C# You came in riding on a Fm white dove's wing
F# Wrapped in its beauty, you D# never felt a G# thing
C# No wanting, needing cause you Fm always had
F# You think that nothing means G# nothing's ever C# bad
Chorus:
C# Here's to the children and flowers who pa Bbm y by the hours
And F# never have to G# win
Because when C# there is no choosing, t Bbm here is no losing
And F# everyone G# plays in the C# wind
You say you are feeling things you don't understand
And tears are falling in the palms of your hand
Your little white dove now is crying too
So happy you feel love and I feel love for you
Chorus +
And everyone plays in the wind, and everyone plays in the wind
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
Jackie Deshannon
