CHORUS:
[G] Heaven [A] knows [F#m7] no fron-[B]-tiers
[G] And I've seen [A] heaven in your [Gadd9] eyes [Bm7] [E7sus4]

VERSE 2:
And if life is a [A] bar room, in [E7sus4] which we must [A] wait
[D] Round the [D/C#] man with his [Bm] fingers on the [G] ivory [A] gates
[E7sus4] Where we sing until [A] dawn, of our [E7sus4] fears and our [A] fates
[D] And we [D/C#] stack all the [Bm] dead men in [G] self addressed [A] crates

BRIDGE:
In your [D] eyes, faint as the singing of a [A] lark
That [F#m] somehow this black [Bm] night
Feels warmer for the [G] spark, warmer for the [D] spark
To hold us 'til the [A] day, when [F#m] fear will lose its [Bm] grip
And heaven has its [G] ways

REPEAT CHORUS:

INSTRUMENTAL: [Gadd9] [A] [F#m7] [B] / [G] [A]

VERSE 3:
If your life is a [A] rough bed, of [E7sus4] brambles and [A] nails
[D] And your [D/C#] spirit's a [Bm] slave to man's [G] whips and man's [A] jails
[E7sus4] Where you thirst and you [A] hunger for [E7sus4] justice and [A] right
[D] And your [D/C#] heart is a [Bm] pure flame of [G] man's constant [A] night

REPEAT BRIDGE:

BRIDGE EXTENDED:
And heaven has its [D] ways, when all will harmon-[A]-ise
And you [F#m] know what's in our [Bm] hearts, the dream will real-[F#]-ise

REPEAT CHORUS: [x2]