(D5)I was a lit tle girl, a lone in my lit tle world, who (Bm7)dreamed of a lit tle home for (G)me.

I (D5)played pre tend be tween the trees and fed my house guests lent bark and leaves and laughed a in my pret ty bed of (G)green.

I had a (D5)dream

that I could fly

from the (G)high est swing.

I had a (D5)dream.

(D5)Long walks a in the dark through woods grown be hind the park, I (Bm7)asked God a who I’m s’posed to (G)be.

The (D5)stars pre smiled be down on me.

God an swered in si lent rev er ie.

I said a prayer and pret ty fell a (G)sleep.

I had a (D5)dream

that I could fly

from the (G)high est tree.

I had a (D5)dream.

(D5)Ooh,

(A)ooh.

(Bm7)Ooh,

ooh.

(D5)Ooh,

(A)ooh.

(Bm7)Ooh,

ooh.

(D5)Now I’m old and feel ing gray.

I don’t know what’s left to say a (Bm7)bout this life I’m

will ing to (G)leave.

I (D5)lived it full and I lived it well.

There’s man y tales I’ve lived to tell.

I’m read y now,

I’m read y now,

I’m read y now

to (Bm7)fly

from the (G)high est wing.

I had a (D5)dream.