Long a (Ab)go and, oh, so far a way, there were (Ab)dreams that I re call, full of (Ab)u ni corns who (Db)loved to play be (Db)hind my (Ab)gar den (Gb)wall.
And the (Ab)clouds would look like drag on’s tails as they (Ab)moved a cross the sky.
And a (Ab)tree could be the (Db)Prince of Wales, and (Db)lit tle girls (Ab)could fly.
I re (Ab)mem ber ev ’ry mo ment, how it (Ab)was to just be me.
And to (Ab)my sur prise, I (Db)look through your (Ab)eyes, and (Bbm7)once more I can (Abmaj7)see.
I re (Ab)mem ber (Eb)liv ing in be (Db)tween what was (Ab)real and (Eb)what is not,
’neath a (Ab)sky of blue and (Db)field of green I (Db)long a go for got.
And I re (Ab)mem ber (Eb)rab bits run ning late un der (Ab)neath my (Eb)moth er’s fence, and a (Ab)sing ing cup and (Db)talk ing plate who (Db)some how both made sense.
I re (Ab)mem ber ev ’ry mo ment.
I re (Ab)mem ber be ing free.
And to (Ab)my sur prise, I (Db)look through your (Ab)eyes and (Bbm7)I re mem ber me.
For (Eb)some where deep in side me, there’s a (Eb)girl from way back when.
She just (Cm7)needs your heart to guide me and (Dbmaj7)make her see a (Eb7sus4)gain.
(Eb)I re (A)mem ber ev ’ry mo ment when my (A)heart was (E)young and free.
(E)And to (A)my sur prise, I (D)look through your (A)eyes
and (Bm7)once more (D)I can see.
This page shows “Once More I Can See” by Frank Wildhorn in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Db at 200 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.