verse 1 
          Bm     Em    A             D 
If I held in my hand every grain of sand 
G                  Em     F# 
Since time first began to be 
                Bm     Em   A            D 
Still, I could never count measure the amount 
    G                 Em     Bm 
Of all the things you are to me 

verse 2 
            Bm       Em   A              D 
If I could paint the sky hang it out to dry 
G                Em     F# 
I would want the sky to be 
            Bm      Em       A           D 
Oh, such a grand design; an everlasting sign 
    G                 Em     Bm 
Of all the things you are to me 


[Refrão]
Chorus 
             G        A               F#m  Bm 
You are the sun that comes on summer winds 
             Em      A                 D 
You are the falling year that autumn brings 
             G       C#         F#m   Bm 
You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I 
Em           A             C#m      F# 
See. The things you are to me 

verse 3 
             Bm      Em         A             D 
Sometimes I wake at night and suddenly take fright 
G                 Em    F# 
You might be just fantasy 
              Bm       Em      A            D 
But then you reach for me and once again I see 
G                  Em     Bm 
All the things you are to me 


[Refrão]
Chorus 
             G        A               F#m   Bm 
You are the sun that comes on summer winds 
              Em     A                 D 
You are the falling year that autumn brings 
              G     C#          F#m   Bm 
You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I 
Em           A             C#m      F# 
See. The things you are to me 

Outro 
G                  F#m           Bm 
All the things you are… to me