| G | C | G | C | G | |
| Verse: |
| G | C | G | C | G | |
| Maybe | tonight you're | aching | , |
| G | F | C | |
| for someone you're | dreamin' | of. |
| D | G | C | |
| Tomorrow | you'll be | wakin', |
| D | G | C | |
| into the | arms of | love. |
| Maybe tonight you're cryin', |
| like a poor wounded dove. |
| Tell me you'll soon be flyin', |
| into the arms of love. |
| Maybe tonight you're takin', |
| you couldn't get enough. |
| Honey you'll soon be wakin', |
| into the arms of love. |
| Maybe the world is fallin', |
| it wasn't strong enough. |
| Tell me you'll soon be callin', |
| into the arms of love, |
| into the arms of love, |
| into the arms of love, |
| into the arms of love. |
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| SCP24005@CARLAIX.RTC-CARLOW.IE | 'Music is a meaningless |
| ( Joe Murphy | noise until it touches |
| Carlow R.T.C. | a receiving mind' |
| Carlow | |
| Ireland ) | Paul Hindemith 1961 |