Christopher Cross
A, Ab, Bb, Bm, C, D, Dbm, E, Eb, F, G, Gbm
Well, it's not far down a paradise, at least it's not for me.
And if the wind is right, you can sail away, and find tranquility.
Ooh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see.
Believe me, it's not far to Never Never Land
No reason to pretend And if the wind is right
You can find the joy of innocence again
Ooh, the canvas can do miracles Just to wait and see
Believe me
Sailing takes me away
To where I always thought it could be
Just a dream and a wind to carry me
So now we'll be free
Fantasy, it gets the best of me
When I'm sailing
All caught up in a reverie
Every word is a symphony
Won't you believe me?
Sailing
Takes me away
To where I always thought it could be
Just a dream and a wind to carry me
And soon I will be free
When it's not far back to sanity
At least it's not for me
And if the wind is right
It can sail away
And find serenity
Ooh, the canvas
Can do miracles
Just to wait
And see
Really believe me
Sailing
Takes me away
To where
I always
Thought it could be
Just a dream and a wind to carry me And soon I will be free