Bm     Em    A             D
If I held in my hand every grain of sand
G                  Em     F#
Since time first began to be
                Bm     Em   A            D
Still, I could never count measure the amount
    G                 Em     Bm
Of all the things you are to me

[Verse 2]
            Bm       Em   A              D
If I could paint the sky hang it out to dry
G                Em     F#
I would want the sky to be
            Bm      Em       A           D
Oh, such a grand design; an everlasting sign
    G                 Em     Bm
Of all the things you are to me

[Chorus]
             G        A               F#m  Bm
You are the sun that comes on summer winds
             Em      A                 D
You are the falling year that autumn brings
             G       C#         F#m   Bm
You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I
Em           A             C#m      F#
See. The things you are to me

[Verse 3]
             Bm      Em         A             D
Sometimes I wake at night and suddenly take fright
G                 Em    F#
You might be just fantasy
              Bm       Em      A            D
But then you reach for me and once again I see
G                  Em     Bm
All the things you are to me

[Chorus]
             G        A               F#m   Bm
You are the sun that comes on summer winds
              Em     A                 D
You are the falling year that autumn brings
              G     C#          F#m   Bm
You are the wonder and the mystery in everything I
Em           A             C#m      F#
See. The things you are to me

[Outro]
G                  F#m           Bm
All the things you are… to me