ABBA

^Dmi They came flying from far away
Now I’m under their ^Ami spell
^Dmi I love hearing the ^C stories that they ^Dmi tell
They’ve seen places beyond my land
And they’ve found new hori- ^Ami -zons
^Dmi They speak strangely, ^C but I understand ^Dmi
And I dream I’m an ^A eagle
^Dmi And I dream I can spread my ^G wings
Flyin’ ^F high, ^C high, I’m a ^Dmi bird in the ^C sky
I’m an ^Dmi eagle that ^C rides on the ^Dmi breeze
^F High, ^C high, what a ^Dmi feeling to ^C fly
Over ^Dmi mountains and ^C forests and ^Dmi seas
And to ^F go any- ^C -where that I ^B please ^Dmi
Dmi As all good friends we talk all night
And we fly wing to ^Ami wing
I have questions and ^C they know every- ^Dmi -thing
There’s no limit to what I feel
We climb higher and ^Ami higher
Am I dreaming or is ^C it all ^Dmi real?
Is it true I’m an ^A eagle?
^Dmi Is it true I can spread my ^G wings?

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And I dream I’m an ^A eagle
Dmi And I dream I can spread my ^G7 wings


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