Tom: A [Intro] Bb Cm F Bb Bb Cm One too many goals F That measure out your worth F#° Bb To seek your weight in gold Bb Cm Sat by the ivory sill F The further out you look F#° Bb The further out you'll be Cm It's not enough to set the terms Bb Gm If nothing ventured, nothing earned Cm F Though odds are set against Bb F Bb F In time, I'll belong to you Bb F It's how it's meant to be Bb Cm Settled on your own F Sweepind dust from stones F#° Bb With a letter home Bb Cm Back where the hour's long F The simplest things invite a thrill F#° Bb If just by noticing at will Cm It's not enough to set the terms Bb Gm If nothing ventured, nothing earned Cm F It's how it's always been Eb Bb E onde a sorte há de te levar Dm Gm Saiba, o caminho é o fim, mais que chegar Eb Bb Eb E queira o dia ser gentil Bb Eb F À tua mão aberta pra quem é Bb F Bb F In time, I'll belong to you Bb F That's how it's meant to be Bb F And how it's always been