Chords for Russell Moore & IIIrd Tyme Out ~ The Dream

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Chords used:

F

Bb

C

G

B

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Russell Moore & IIIrd Tyme Out ~ The Dream chords
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[B] A notepad and [E] a pencil [Gb] on the nightstand by his bed.
So if he gets an [Cm] idea about a song [F] during the middle of the night,
he'd just write it down so he doesn't forget it come next morning.
[B] So he woke up in the middle of the [F] night and wrote [B] this song.
And [F] he appropriately [A] named it [Ab] The Dream.
Hope you enjoy.
[F]
One night as I lay on my pillow,
[Bb] I was dreaming in a dream [F] I don't know.
In a place where [Fm] they [F] couldn't find Jesus.
[G] Or that old rugged farm cruel [C] and cold.
[F] There the greatest lust for me was with you.
[Bb]
Visualize me [F] if you will.
[Bb] I was singing all night [F] long.
As he carried [C] the cross [F] up the hill.
I saw those nails, those old rusty nails.
[Bb] And the crown made of [F] thorns that he wore.
So sad was the scene that I cried in my dream.
[G] So great was the name [C] that he bore.
[F] Day scorned and day mocked.
He drank his cup [Bb] as he bumped into the tomb [F] of the dead.
[Bb] For he had fulfilled [F] his father's own will.
And I was [C] right there in [F] his dream.
[Gm] [F]
[Bb]
[F]
[Cm] [Bb]
[F]
[C] [F]
As I sleep there on top of my old town grave.
[Bb] In his name I could hear his [F] sad cry.
From the sixth hour till nine there oh deepness.
[G] In my dream oh so helpless [C] was I.
I [F] thank him for the day on the mountain.
The [Bb] price that he paid was [F] a dream.
[Bbm]
The pain [F] of his shame.
Of what I [C] saw there [F] in a dream.
I saw those nails, those old rusty nails.
And [Bb] the crown made of thorns that [F] he wore.
So sad was the scene that I cried in my dream.
[G] So great was the name that [C]
he bore.
[F] Day scorned and day mocked.
He drank the bitter cup [Bb] as he bumped there with two [F] fallen deeds.
[Bb] For he had fulfilled [F]
his father's own will.
And I was right [C] there [F] in a dream.
[A]
[Bbm] For he had fulfilled [F] his father's own will.
And I was [C] right there in [F] a dream.
[N]
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F
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Bb
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C
3211
G
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B
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F
134211111
Bb
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C
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[B] _ A notepad and [E] a pencil [Gb] on the nightstand by his bed.
So if he gets an [Cm] idea about a song [F] _ during the middle of the night,
he'd just write it down so he doesn't forget it come next morning.
_ [B] So he woke up in the middle of the [F] night and wrote [B] this song.
And [F] _ he appropriately [A] named it [Ab] The Dream.
Hope you enjoy. _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
One night as I lay on my _ pillow, _
[Bb] I was dreaming in a dream [F] I don't know.
_ In a place where [Fm] they [F] couldn't find _ Jesus.
_ [G] Or that old rugged farm cruel [C] and cold.
_ _ _ [F] There the greatest lust for me was with you.
_ _ [Bb]
Visualize me [F] if you will.
_ _ [Bb] I was singing all night [F] long.
_ _ _ As he carried [C] the cross [F] up the hill.
_ _ _ _ _
I saw those nails, those old rusty _ nails.
[Bb] And the crown made of [F] thorns that he wore.
_ _ _ So sad was the scene that I cried in my dream.
[G] So great was the name [C] that he _ _ bore.
_ [F] Day scorned and day mocked.
He drank his cup [Bb] as he bumped into the tomb [F] of the dead.
_ _ _ [Bb] For he had _ fulfilled [F] his father's own will.
And I was [C] right there in [F] his dream.
_ _ _ [Gm] _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ As I sleep there on top of my old town grave.
_ _ [Bb] In his name I could hear his [F] sad cry.
_ _ From the sixth hour till nine there oh _ _ deepness.
[G] In my dream oh so helpless [C] was I.
_ _ I [F] thank him for the day on the mountain.
_ _ _ The [Bb] price that he paid was [F] a dream.
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _
_ The pain [F] of his _ shame.
_ Of what I [C] saw there [F] in a dream. _ _ _
I saw those nails, those old rusty nails.
And [Bb] the crown made of thorns that [F] he wore.
_ _ So sad was the scene that I cried in my dream.
[G] So great was the name that [C]
he bore. _ _
[F] Day scorned and day _ mocked.
He drank the bitter cup [Bb] as he bumped there with two [F] fallen _ _ _ _ deeds.
[Bb] For he had fulfilled _ [F]
his father's own will.
And I was right [C] there [F] in a dream.
_ [A] _
[Bbm] For he had fulfilled _ [F] his father's own will.
And I was [C] right there in [F] a dream. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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