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Time To Space

Loggins & Messina
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D-DU-UDU
 Her lovin'  is a wonderful thing.
 Her lovin' brings  new life into spring.
 When the night  is black and the northern  crown crosses the sky,
won't  you take  me back to where the moon  makes the phosphorus shine?
 And in that light  there's nothing  that's impossible;
 ev'ry man  is a master  of time.
Then  will I  begin  to master  mine?
 And she mellows  me in the sun  and the sea every day,
 and her trade  winds are blowin' me further  and further away.
 And in that magic everything  is possible;
 I'm the king  of every mountain  I climb.
Here  I know  I'm near  my space  in time.
 When every day  becomes  an endless  race
 Then you must take  your time;
 it's time  to space.
 Her lovin'  is a wonderful thing.
 Her lovin'  brings new life into spring.
 And when  in my surrender  I'll enter again  and be born
 on the first rays of the morning  as the sun of the dawn.
 fm11 [Abm7] [Am/B]

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Readable chord sheet for Time To Space by Loggins & Messina

Her [Emaj7]lovin' [Dmaj7]     is a wonderful [Emaj7]thing. [Dmaj7]        [B11]
Her [Emaj7]lovin' [Dmaj7]brings new life into s[Emaj7]pring.
[Dmaj7]   [B11]                         [Emaj9]  [Amaj7]  [Emaj9]  [Amaj7]
When the [Emaj9]night is black and the [Amaj7]northern crown crosses the [Emaj9]sky,
[Dmaj9]won't you [Emaj9]take me back to where the [Amaj7]moon makes the phosphorus [Emaj9]shine? [Dmaj9]
And in that [F#m7]light there's [Abm7]nothing that's imp[A]ossible;
ev'ry [C#m7]man is a [B]master of t[A]ime.
[F#m7]Then will [Abm7]I beg[C#m7]in to [F#7]master mine?[B13]
And she m[Emaj9]ellows me in the [Amaj7]sun and the sea every [Emaj9]day,   [Dmaj9]
and her [Emaj9]trade winds are blowin' me [Amaj7]further and further a[Emaj9]way.   [Dmaj9]
And in that [F#m7]magic [Abm7]everything is p[A]ossible;
I'm the [C#m7]king of every m[B]ountain I c[A]limb.
[F#m7]Here I [Abm7]know I'm [C#m7]near my [F#m7]space in [B11]time.
When every [Amaj7]day bec[Abm7]omes an [F#m7]endle[B11]ss r[Emaj7]ace
Then you must [Amaj7]take your [Abm7]time;
it's ti[G]me to s[F#m9]pace.
Her [Emaj9]lovin' [Dmaj9]     is a wonderful [Emaj9]thing. [Amaj7]
Her l[Abm7]ovin'[Dmaj9]     brings new life into [Emaj9]spring. [Dmaj9]
And [F#m7]when in my sur[Abm7]render I'll enter ag[Am7]ain and be born[C#m]
on the first rays of the mor[F#m9]ning [B11]  as the sun of the [Am7]dawn.[D9]

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