| | Cm | F7 | Bb |
| The | sun that shines ab | ove you makes the | blue bird sing |
| | Gm | Cm7 | F7 | Bb | D7 |
| The st | ars that twinkle way up in the | sky tell me | I'm in l | ove. | |
| | Cm7 | F7 | Bb |
| I f | eel the rolling t | hunder to my finger | tips |
| | Gm | Cm7 | F7 | Bb | G7 |
| And a | ll awhile my head is in de | spair deep wit | hin I'm | in l | ove. |
| | F7 | Bb | Gm |
| And noth | ing really matters but the l | ove you bring | |
| | D | Gm | G7 |
| To se | e you in the morning with those d | eep brown e | yes. |
| | F7 | Bb | Gm |
| Fore | ver any day I need you c | lose to me | |
| | D | D# | D |
| You'll nev | er have to worry, never f | ear for I am n | ear. |
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| | Cm | F7 | Bb |
| I | live upon the lan | d that see the | sky above |