Capo on 2 VERSE Am F I wanna miss you lonely as a desert sea G Am Sparkle like a star, stranger in a faraway land Am F Pockets tall his hands up, feet stock right where he stands G Am Divide grows wide, between work in one southern man F Dm One hand holds the post, the other is still in wind Bb G On one hand it's his curse, on the other it's what it's real CHORUS Am C I shine bright, like the wide, wide world... When you're Em F STANDING ON THE MOON, She could be just standing gold Am C Your hands are tied, but your heart is free... If you Em F learn to cut the rope, Please make your way to me
