Daniel Bedingfield

C ^G an you see
^Em The honest questions in my h ^C eart this hour
^D I am opening l ^C ike a flower
^G To the rain
^Em And do you know the silent ^C sorrows of a
^D Never en ^C ding journey th ^G rough the pain
Do you s ^Em ee a brighter d ^D ay for me
An ^C other day
A d ^D ay
Do you w ^Em onder whats in st ^D ore for me
The cu ^C re for me
The w ^D ay
Oh look d ^Em own and see the te ^D ars I've cried
The l ^C ives I've lived
The de ^G aths I've died
Would you d ^F ie them too
And a ^E ll for me
(You say)
I will p ^Am our the water do ^E wn upon a thi ^F rsty barron l ^G and
And streams will f ^F low
From the d ^C ust of your br ^E uised and broken soul
And you will g ^Am row like the gr ^E ass
Upon the fe ^F rtile plains of A ^G sia by the stre ^F ams
Of living wa ^C ter you will g ^E row
Oh.. you will g ^Am row