Capo 2
[G]Once in a [Em]garden where [C]dreams could be [D]found
[G]Once children's [Em]laughter was [C]the only [D]sound
[Em]No [Bm]worries [C]troubles were [D]few
[G]Once in [Em]garden where [C]innocence [D]rang pure and [G]true
[G]Once on a [Em]hilltop be[C]neath the old t[D]ree
[G]Swings made of [Em]tires made [C]us feel so [D]free
[Em]The [Bm]butterflies [C]kissed our [D]hair
[G]Once on a [Em]hilltop I [C]still see us [D]right [G]there
[Em]Hours of [Bm]make believe [C]playing in the [D]sun
[Em]Dreaming with [Bm]wonder, "[C]What would we be[D]come?"
[Em]Hours of [Bm]make believe [C]playing in the [D]sun
[Em]Dreaming with [Bm]wonder, "[C]What would we be[D]come?"
[Em]My [Bm]best friend [C]cold in my [D]hand
We'd [Em]run by the [Bm]sea through [C]castles of [D]sand
[G]Once in a [Em]forest just [C]like Robin [D]Hood
[G]Flowers were our [Em]playmates we [C]only saw [D]good
[Em]In [Bm]everything [C]be it right or [D]wrong
[G]Once in a [Em]garden I [C]still can [D]hear our [G]song
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