verse 1 F Bb F Father, make me a rainbow, to bridge old and new; Dm C7 Father, make me a gateway for many to come through. F Bb F Father, You are the sunlight in a very dark land; F Bb F Father, make me a prism held in your hand. C F Bb F Father, I am the music, make me a lyre. Dm C7 I am the kindling, Father, make me a fire. F Bb F Our voices blend now into one loving song; F C Bb The dream grows true now, beautiful-strong. F C Bb F The dream grows true now, beautiful-strong.
Enviado por: Fernando Santana
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