Heav en, (B7)heart ache

and the (A7)pow er of (CN.C.)love.

They say up in heav en the streets are gold once you get past the pearl y gates.

And the an gels are sing in’ at the (B7)top of a dove white (E7)stair case.

And I say heart ache can burn you down like hell, leave you beg gin’, “Ba by, please don’t (A7)go,” till you’re scrap in’ rock bot tom and cry in’ in a deep, dark (E7)hole.

Oh, and love can make you fly like a rock et, put you on top of the world.

I’m talk in’ ’bout (E)heav en is where I (A7sus)hope I’m go in’.

(E7)Heart ache, that’s a (B7)where I’ve been.

(E7)Heav en, (A7)heart ache and the (B7)pow er of (E7)love,

mm, mm.

Well, the preach er says when your time is up, you take a char i ot to the Lord.

Well, I’m hop in’ my char i ot’s a (B7)torch red Thun der bird (E7)Ford.

And my old flame said, “I hate to break it to you, dar lin’, I was born the leav in’ kind.” Left me (E7)stand in’ in the drive, cry in’ (B7)“Why, ba by, why, ba by, why?”

Oh, but real love’s got me back in the sad dle, shout in’, “A men” a gain.

(CN.C.)That’s what I know a bout (E7)heav en, that’s where I (A7sus)hope I’m go in’.

(E7)Heart ache, that’s a (B7)where I’ve been.

(E7)Heav en, (A7)heart ache and the (B7)pow er of (E7)love.

I’ve got ta keep (B7)lov in’ and liv in’ and learn in’ and burn in’, mov in’ on down the road.

(E)Heav en is where I (Asus)hope I’m a go in’.

(E)Heart ache, that’s a (B7)where I’ve been.

(E)Heav en, (A)heart ache and the (B7)pow er of (E7)love,

ah, hah.

(E)Heav en, (A)heart ache and the (B7)pow er of (E7)love.

(E)Heav en,

(B7)heart ache and the (A7)pow

er

of love.

(E7)Heav en,

heart ache.

(E7)Heav en,

heart ache.