A gyp (E5)sy wind is blow ing (A)warm to (E5)night,

The sky (E5)is star lit and the (A)time is (E5)right.

And still (E5)you’re tell ing me you have to go.

Be fore (E5)you leave, there’s some thing (A)you should (E5)know.

I’ve seen (E5)you smil ing in the (A)sum mer sun.

I’ve seen (E5)your long hair fly ing (A)when you (E5)run.

I’ve made (E5)my mind up that it’s (A)meant to be.

Some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

Some day, la dy, you’ll ac (D)com p’ny (A)me

out where the riv ers meet the sound ing (E)sea.

You’re high a bove me now.

You’re (D)wild and (A)free.

Ah, but some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

Some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

Some peo (E5)ple say that love’s a (A)los ing (E5)game.

You start (E5)with fi re, but you (A)lose the (E5)flame.

The ash (E5)es smoul der, but the warmth’s soon gone.

You end (E5)up cold and lone ly (A)on your (E5)own.

I’ll take (E5)my chanc es, babe.

I’ll (A)risk it all.

I’ll win (E5)your love hair or I’ll (A)take the (E5)fall.

I’ve made (E5)my mind up, girl.

It’s (A)meant to be.

Some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

Some day, la dy, you’ll ac (D)com p’ny (A)me.

It’s writ ten down some where.

It’s got to (E)be.

You’re high a bove me, fly ing (D)wild and (A)free.

Oh, but some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

Some (E5)day, la dy, you’ll ac (A)com p’ny (E5)me.

(A)com p’ny (E5)me.

(A)com p’ny (E5)me.