E                                                             F#m
Walking by yourself in the cold, cold winter 
A
Wrapped up in your coat like 
B                          E
It’s a magic blanket 
E                                                         
You say no matter where I go 
                                       F#m
They all look like strangers 
A
You see the world only seems 
B                                   E
The fairytale that it isn’t 

F#m
Dream on, dream on 
B                            E
there’s nothing wrong 
F#m                                      
If you dream on, dream on 
B                     E
Of being a swan 

E                                                             
And now you’re looking at the sky 
                              F#m
Talking to your angel 
A
Could he turn this dirty street 
B                         E
Into a flying carpet? 
E                                                               F#m
But then you say I am not scared of anything 
A                                         B                             E
Such a shy lie silent as a stone that is fallin’ down 

F#m
Dream on, dream on 
B                            E
there’s nothing wrong 
F#m                                      
If you dream on, dream on 
B                     E
Of being a swan