(Intro)
A B
A B
A B
Sugar
A B A
Sugar butter flour
B A
Sometimes I still see her
B A
My mother the dreamer
B A B A
She'd say nothing's impossible child
B A
A dream needs believing
B A
To taste like the real thing
B A B
Like some stranger you recognize
A B
So pure so pure so electric
A B
So sure so sure so connected
B F#m
To those little believers inside
A Am A
May we all be so lucky
B A
But dreams are elusive
B
The kind we've gotten used to
A
Is nothing I can feel
Nothing I can hold
B
Nothing I can have
F#m
Nothing that I know
A Am A
Dreams come and they go
B A
But hold them and keep them but hold them and keep them
B A
And know that you need them and know that you need them
B F#m
When your breaking point's all that you have
A Am A
A dream is a soft place to land
B A
May we all be so lucky
(Outro)
A B
Sugar butter flour