No (Am)li mit in the (G)sky that I (F)won’t fly for you.

No a mount of tears in my (G)eyes that I (F)won’t cry for you.

(G)Oh, no.

With ev ’ry breath (G)that I take, I want you to share that (G)air with me.

There’s no pro mise that (G)I won’t keep, I’ll climb a moun tain; there’s (G)none too steep.

When it (C)comes

to you,

(Dm)there’s no (G)crime.

Let’s take (Em)both of our (Am)souls

and (Dm)in ter (F)twine.

(G)When it (C)comes to (F)you,

(Dm)don’t be (G)blind.

Watch me (Em)speak from my (Am)heart when it (F)comes (G)to (Am)you,

(F)comes (G)to (Am)you.