FLYING WITHOUT WINGS

Ev ’ry bod y’s look ing for that (Ab)some thing.

One thing that makes it all com (Fm7)plete.

You’ll find it in the strang est (Db)plac es.

Plac es you nev er knew it could (Bbm7)be.

Some find it in the fac es of their (Ab)chil dren.

Some find it in their lov er’s eyes.

Who can de ny the joy it brings?

When you find that spe cial (Eb7sus)thing

you’re (Eb7)fly ing with out (Ab)wings.

Some find it shar (CN.C.)ing ev ’ry (Ab)morn ing,

Some in their sol i tar y (Fm7)lives.

You’ll find it in the words of (Db)oth ers.

A sim ple line can (Fm7)make you laugh or (Bbm7)cry.

You’ll find it in the deep est (Ab)friend ships.

The kind you cher ish all your (Fm7)life.

And when you know how much that means

you’ve found that spe cial (Eb7sus)thing.

You’re (Eb7)fly ing with out (Ab)wings.

So im (Bbm7)pos (Ab)si (Db)ble

as they may (Eb)seem,

you’ve got to (Fm7)fight for (Eb)ev ’ry (Ab)dream.

’Cause (Eb)who’s (Ab6)to (Db)know

which one you let (Dbm)go

(D)would have (Eb7sus)made

you com (Eb)plete?

But for (Db)me it’s wak ing up be (Ab)side you, yeah,

to watch the sun rise on your face.

To know that I can say I

love (Db)you

at an y (Fm7)giv en time or place,

oh.

It’s the lit tle things that on ly (Ab)I know.

Those are the (G)things that make you mine, all mine.

And it’s the fly ing with out (Db)wings, ’cause you’re my spe cial (Eb7sus)thing.

I’m fly ing with out (Ab)wings.

You’re the place my life be (Db)gins

and you’ll be (Bb7)where it (Eb7sus)ends.

I’m fly ing with out (Db)wings

and that’s the joy it brings.

I’m (CN.C.)fly ing with out