Fortune of my ways
Making of my days
New chord
Counting up the ways
Happiness is lazy
If you don't know the song
If you can't put the words to the tune
Tell the rhyme from the reason
What should it matter
To the fool or the dreamer
New hope
Travellers in a storm
Finding love is warm
New day
The world has just begun
Our eyes have seen the sun
If you don't know the way
If you can't see the wood for the trees
Taste the wine from the water
Well what should it matter
To the fool or the dreamer
Blue guitar Fortune of my ways Making of my days New chord Counting up the ways Happiness is lazy If you don't know the song If you can't put the words to the tune Tell the rhyme from the reason What should it matter To the fool or the dreamer New hope Travellers in a storm Finding love is warm New day The world has just begun Our eyes have seen the sun If you don't know the way If you can't see the wood for the trees Taste the wine from the water Well what should it matter To the fool or the dreamer Explain Request ×
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