| E | G | A | G | |
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| E | G | A | G | E | G | A | G | |
| Her im | agina | tion ran | wild |
| E | G | A | G | E | G | A | G | |
| Could this really | happ | en to | me |
| E | G | A | G | E | G | A | G | |
| She could barely | hold | back the | tears |
| ref |
| D | A | |
| It was | too good to be | true |
| D | A | |
| It was | too good to be | true |
| D | A | B | |
| It was | too good to be | true |
| Everything that she'd waited for |
| Everything that she'd dared to dream |
| Suddenly was outside her door |
| ref |
| D | B | |
| Ther | was no talk of | giving in |
| D | B | |
| And | just as hope was | wearin thin |
| D | B | |
| Her | eyse were like a | child again |
| Too good to be true |
| E | G | A | G | E | G | A | G |
| Morning on the outskirts of town |
| Sitting in the traffic alone |
| You don't know what it means to be free |
| ref |