Am              G    
Led through the mist
       F             Dm
By the milk-light of moon
Am            E7         Am   E7 
All that was lost, is revealed
    Am          G             E7 
Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring
                 Am                     E7 
But where have we come, and where shall we end?
         F           Am         Bb        E7 
If dreams can't come true, then why not pretend?

   A              
Oh how the gentle wind
Bm                  E7
Beckons through the leaves
   A       C#    Bm
As autumn colors fall
Bm           E7
Dancing in a swirl
   A    
Of golden memories
    Bm        E7      A  D  Dm  A
The loveliest lies of all