Chords for Sesame Street - "Imagination" (original)

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_ _ Bert!
Bert!
Wake up Bert!
Bert!
Wake up! _ _ _
_ _ _ Hey Bert, I can't sleep.
_ Oh Ernie. _ _
Well why can't you sleep Ernie?
Well, I don't know.
I'm _ _ scared I think Bert.
What are you scared of Ernie?
Oh lots of things like _ dark shadows and spooky things.
Monsters.
Oh but, Ernie listen, listen.
Ernie, you know Grover and Harry and Cookie and they're monsters and you're not scared of them right?
Oh I don't mean monsters like that Bert.
I mean spooky scary monsters that come creeping up at you at night and they go wubba wubba.
_ _ _ Wubba wubba.
Oh don't say that Bert.
You'll scare me.
Oh Ernie.
You know what?
You know what?
You're imagining that.
I'm imagining it Bert?
It's just your imagination.
Now get in the bed.
Go ahead.
Get in the bed.
Okay Bert.
Oh Ernie, Ernie, Ernie. _ _
Get under the covers.
Okay Bert.
Okay?
Now listen.
You're imagining all those scary things but you know you can imagine nice things you know.
Real nice and good things too.
Like um, well what do you like?
[Bb] _ Oh I like big balloons Bert.
Oh well that's nice.
Big balloons.
Good.
Uh, what else do you like?
_ _ _ Small balloons [Ab] Bert.
Small balloons.
_ Okay so you like big balloons and you like small balloons.
There must be something else you like though.
[Db] Oh there is Bert.
Oh good.
What?
Middle sized balloons Bert.
_ _ [F] _ _ Well okay so you like balloons.
Oh yes Bert.
[Bb] Well good.
Then imagine balloons.
Well I try to with that to imagine balloons Bert but well it's hard.
_ _ _ Here in the middle of imagination.
_ _ Right in the middle of my head.
[Ab] _ I [F] close my eyes [Bb] and my home isn't home.
And my bed isn't really my bed.
I [Eb] look inside [C] and discover [D] things [Gm] that are sometimes strange [C] and new.
_ [F] And the most [C] remarkable _ [F] thoughts I [C] think [F] have a way [C] of [Eb] being true. _ _
_ [Bb] Here in the [Bb] middle of _ imagination.
_ _ [Ab] Right in the middle of my mind.
_ [Bb] I close my eyes and the night isn't dark.
And the things that I lose I find.
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Time stands still [C] and the night is clear.
[Gm] And the wind is warm [C] and fair.
[A] And the nicest [Dm] place is the middle of [Gm] _ _ imagination _ [Cm] _
_ _ when [Eb] _ _ _ [F]
you're _ _ _ [Bb] there. _ _
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_ Thank you.
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