G G C G You sit with the man who threw it all away G G C G And you dream of the birds that have flown away G D G C D And you hope that you won't see it fall again G C G C And you will sing day by day, old joy comes back to me G C G C You'll sing day by day, old joy comes back to me G G C G You say this is the life of the influence of dreams G G C G Tall buildings and a wife won't be enough for me G D G C D There is more in the world to be found than dreams G C G C And you will sing day by day, old joy comes back to me G C G C You'll sing day by day, old joy comes back to me G D C G D C Forget the things that get away, forget the things that get away G D C G D C Don't dream of yesterday, don't dream of yesterday