Glory

[Bbm]Welcome [C#]to my [Eb]inspir[F]ation
[Bbm]Flowers [C#]in our h[Eb]air     [F]
The g[Bbm]rass is g[C#]rowing h[Eb]igh this s[F]ummer
There's [Bbm]something [C#]in the [Eb]air      [F]

But i l[Bbm]ied, when i t[C#]ried, and i a[Eb]lways seem to h[F]esitate

Does this remind you of the sixties
Or am i making a mistake
I mean one guitar, one bass and a drummer
Thats really all it takes

But i lied, when i tried, and i always seem to hesitate

That s[F#]omething's wrong
Ins[Ab]ide my heart
In the n[Bb]ame [C]of g[C#]lor[C]y [C#]    [Eb]       [F]         [F#]            [Ab]               [Bb]                  [C]
[F#]She dont care
Too m[F]uch for moonlight [Bb]sun[F]  [C#]     [Bb]

Repeat chorus

Peace and love and understanding
Could make you feel so free
Psychaedelic mission baby
Could be reality

But i lied, when i tried, and i always seem to hesitate

[Bbm] [C#] [Eb] [F#]

But i l[Bbm]ied, when i t[C#]ried, and i a[Eb]lways seem to h[F]esitate, h[F#]esitate

That s[G]omething's wrong
Ins[A]ide my heart
In the n[B]ame [C#]of g[D]lo[C#]ry [D]   [E]     [F#]        [G]          [A]            [B]              [C]
[G]She dont care
Too m[F#]uch for moonlight [B]su[F#]n  [D]    [B]

Repeat chorus

By Martin Topf, Skørping, Denmark