In a (F)per fect sto ry book

the (Gm)world is brave and good:

a (F)he ro takes your hand; sweet (G)love will fol (C7)low.

But (F)life’s a dif f’rent game,

the (Gm)sor row and the pain.

a (F)On ly you can change your (G)world to mor (C7)low.

But (C)row.

(Bb)Let (C)your (Dm)smile (C)light (F)up (G)the (C)sky;

(Bb)keep (C)your (Dm)spir (C)it (F)soar (G)ing (C)high.

(F)Trust in your (C)heart, and your (Gm7)soul shines for ev er and ev er.

(F)Hold fast to (C)kind ness; your (Gm7)light shines for ev er and ev er.

(F)I

be lieve

in (Gm7)you and in me.

(F)We

(C)are

(Gm)strong.

When (F)once up on a time,

in (Gm)sto ries and in rhyme,

(C)a (F)mo ment you can shine and (G)wear

your own crown.

A (Bb)bird

all a (F)lone

on the (C)wing

can (Gm)still

be (Bbmaj9)strong and (C)sing,

(D)sing.

(G)Trust in your (D)heart, and your (Am7)soul shines for ev er and ev er.

(G)Hold fast to (D)kind ness; your (Am7)light shines for ev er and ev er.

(G)I

be lieve

in (Am7)you and in me.

(G)We

(D)are

(Am)strong.