Tom: C
C 8x
[Verse]
C
Strange the god of your name is Piscean too
C
Shells and silvery scales and torrents of blue
C
One more pilot fish come to swim with the shark
C
Dreams of bloodiest extremes picks me from their mouth
[Chorus]
Am
Stars shining bright above you
C
Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you"
Am
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
C
Dream a little dream of me
[Verse]
C
Cold your blood is your soul but blood is the lie
C
Sold the hand that you hold before you arrive
C
You're perfect, you're worth it, your friends said I guess that it's true
C
You mean it, I've seen it, the poets got nothing on you
[Chorus]
Am
Stars shining bright above you
C
Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you"
Am
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
C
Dream a little dream of me
[Solo]
C 16x
[Chorus]
F
Stars shining bright above you
C
Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you"
F
Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
C
Dream a little dream of me
F
Dream a little dream
F
Dream a little dream
C
Dream a little dream of me
F
Dream a little dream
F
Dream a little dream
C
Dream a little dream of me
