Capo on 2
VERSE
Am F
I wanna miss you lonely as a desert sea
G Am
Sparkle like a star, stranger in a faraway land
Am F
Pockets tall his hands up, feet stock right where he stands
G Am
Divide grows wide, between work in one southern man
F Dm
One hand holds the post, the other is still in wind
Bb G
On one hand it's his curse, on the other it's what it's real
CHORUS
Am C
I shine bright, like the wide, wide world... When you're
Em F
STANDING ON THE MOON, She could be just standing gold
Am C
Your hands are tied, but your heart is free... If you
Em F
learn to cut the rope, Please make your way to me