CHORUS:
[A] Heaven [B] knows [G#m7] no fron-[C#]-tiers
[A] And I've seen [B] heaven in your [Aadd9] eyes [C#m7] [F#7sus4]

VERSE 2:
And if life is a [B] bar room, in [F#7sus4] which we must [B] wait
[E] Round the [E/D#] man with his [C#m] fingers on the [A] ivory [B] gates
[F#7sus4] Where we sing until [B] dawn, of our [F#7sus4] fears and our [B] fates
[E] And we [E/D#] stack all the [C#m] dead men in [A] self addressed [B] crates

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

REPEAT CHORUS:

INSTRUMENTAL: [Aadd9] [B] [G#m7] [C#] / [A] [B]

VERSE 3:
If your life is a [B] rough bed, of [F#7sus4] brambles and [B] nails
[E] And your [E/D#] spirit's a [C#m] slave to man's [A] whips and man's [B] jails
[F#7sus4] Where you thirst and you [B] hunger for [F#7sus4] justice and [B] right
[E] And your [E/D#] heart is a [C#m] pure flame of [A] man's constant [B] night

REPEAT BRIDGE:

BRIDGE EXTENDED:
And heaven has its [E] ways, when all will harmon-[B]-ise
And you [G#m] know what's in our [C#m] hearts, the dream will real-[G#]-ise

REPEAT CHORUS: [x2]