Tom: C C Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely. I think of you, and I’m working on a G dream… I’m working on a C dream. The cards I’ve drawn’s a rough hand, darlin’ - G I straighten my back, and I’m working on a dream… C I’m working on a dream. C F C I’m working on a dream, though it feels so far away. C F G I’m working on a dream, and I know it will be mine some day. Rain pourin’ down, I swing my hammer. My hands are rough from working on a dream… I’m working on a dream. I’m working on a dream, though trouble can feel like it’s here to stay. I’m working on a dream; our love will chase the trouble away. I’m working on a dream, though it can feel so far away. I’m working on a dream, and our love will make it real some day. Sunrise come, I climb the ladder. The new day breaks, and I’m working on a dream… I’m working on a dream. I’m working on a dream… I’m working on a dream. I’m working on a dream, though it can feel so far away. I’m working on a dream, and our love will make it real some day. I’m working on a dream, though it can feel so far away. I’m working on a dream, and our love will make it real some day.