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MI LA
You were dreaming on a park bench
MI LA
About a broad highway somewhere
MI LA
Where the music from the carillon
MI LA
Seemed to hurl your heart out there
MI LA
Past the scientific darkness
MI LA
Past the fireflies that float
MI LA
To an angel bending down
MI LA
To wrap you in her warmest cloak and you ask
What am I not doing
SOL#m
She says your voice cannot command
FA#m
She says in time you will move mountains
SI MI LA MI LA
And it will come through your hands
MI LA
Still your angle for an option
MI LA
Still you argue for your case
MI LA
Like you wouldn't know a burning bush
MI LA
Till it blew up in your face
MI LA
We dream about the future
MI LA
We memorize the past
MI LA
When just a simple reaching out
MI LA
Could build a bridge that lasts
And you ask what am I not doing
SOL#m
She says your voice cannot command
FA#m
She says in time you will move mountains
SI MI LA MI LA
And it will come through your hands
SOLO
MI LA
So whatever your hands find to do
MI LA
You must do with all your heart
MI LA
There are thoughts enough to blow men's minds
MI LA
And tear great worlds apart
MI LA
There's a healing touch to find you
MI LA
Out on the broad highway somewhere
MI LA
Gonna lift you as high as music
MI LA
Running thru an angels hair
LA
And don't worry what you are not doing
SOL#m
Cause your voice cannot command
FA#m
She says in time you will move mountains
SI MI LA MI LA
And it will come through your hands
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