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[Intro/Interlude] e-–-3––--8–––-1–-–-2h3p2–––-8p7–––-8–––-8––––––-10–-–– B–-–3––--8-––-1––--3-3–3––--8-8–––-8–––-8–––––-7–––-–– G––-0–––-0–––-1h2–-2-2–2–-–-7-7–––-0–––-0––––-7–––--–– D––-0–––-0–––-1h3––0-0–0-–––––––––-0–––-0–––-7––––--–– A––-2–––-7–––-1h3–––––––––––––––––-7––––––––––––––--–– E––-3–––-8–––-1–––––––––––––––––––-8–––-6–––––––––--–– [Verse] G D Em There’s a cool breeze blowing in a garden grove C C/B G/F# Where a lady, she learns to sleep G D Em While surrounded, not where all the flowers grow C C/B G/F# Otherwise on an empty orchard street Em /F# G D C She is dreaming of her holiday /G /F# Em /F# G D C From the working glass menagerie /A /B C /B Am7 Still her hands are cold /A /B C /B Am7 Un_ima_ginabl_e /A /B C /B Am7 /G G/F# that she’s warming up to loving me [Interlude] [Verse] I’m a passer-by in a promise land And I face no direction But I’m somewhere between the towns of lost and found In the state of confusion Sure our dreaming is pure wonderment But our feelings are no accident If my heart is cold it won't forever be, Cause she’s warming up to loving me [Bridge] Ebmaj7 Bb And fate is not a mission /D /C /B /A /G It’s an un_con_di_tio_nal_ hi__gh__ Ebmaj7 Bb When I saw you in the garden G* D11 You reminded me [Verse] I can see, the stars are on your shoulders now And what the wind and your skin have in common Am I taller? Well if feels as though I’m above the ground She keeps inviting me to go down Are you warming up? Are you burning up? Are you warming up to loving me? [Outro] e-–-3––--8–––-1–-–-2h3p2–––-8p7–––-8–––-8––––10–10-10-10-8-7––––––-3––-| B–-–3––--8-––-1––--3-3–3––--8-8–––-8–––-8––––7––7–-7–-7–-7–7––––––3–––-| G––-0–––-0–––-1h2–-2-2–2–-–-7-7–––-0–––-0––––7––7––7––7–-7-7–––––0––––-| D––-0–––-0–––-1h3––0-0–0-–––––––––-0–––-0–––-7––7––7––7–-7-7–––-0–––––-| A––-2–––-7–––-1h3–––––––––––––––––-7–––––––––––––––––––––––––––2––––––-| E––-3–––-8–––-1–––––––––––––––––––-8–––-6––––––––––––––––––––-3–––––––-|