Tom: Bm Bm F#/B Bm7 D/E A7+ D7+ Long ago a young man sits and plays his waiting game C#m G#/C# C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 D/E But things are not the same it seems, as in such tender dreams Bm F#/B Bm7 D/E A7+ D7+ Slowly passing sailing ships and Sunday afternoon C#m G#/C# C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 D/E Like people on the moon I see are things not meant to be Amaj9 Dmaj9 Where do those golden rainbows end Amaj9 Dmaj9 Why is this song so sad Amaj9 Dmaj9 Dreaming the dreams I've dreamed my friend Amaj9 Dmaj9 Amaj9 Loving the love I love to... Bm F#/B Bm7 D/E A7+ D7+ Love is just a word I heard when things are being said C#m G#/C# C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 D/E Stories my poor head has told me cannot stand the cold Bm F#/B Bm7 D/E A7+ D7+ And in be-tween what might have been and what has come to pass C#m G#/C# C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 D/E A mis-be-gotten guess a-las and bits of broken glass Amaj9 Dmaj9 Where do your golden rainbows end Amaj9 Dmaj9 Why is this song I sing so sad Amaj9 Dmaj9 Dreaming the dreams I dream my friend Amaj9 Dmaj9 Amaj9 Dmaj9 Loving the love I love to love... to love.. 3x||: Amaj9 Dmaj9 :|| A7+