GSometimes , you get what Cyou've always been wishing for
And most Emtimes , it's not on your Cdeadline, but that's alright
I was worn Gout and jaded from Ctrying on people to love
But you fit so well Em D
When they G ask why I can never explain
But a Csymphony played when you told me your name
And I Emtook that as a sign C
G Will you be my C beginning , my middle, my end?
GWill you be my C beginning, my middle, my end?
GWill you be my C beginning, my middle, my end?
GWill you be mine? C
GSometimes, it's hard to C see what the future holds
And Em most times, it feels like a Csteep climb, and that's alright
There's G magic in details, the C tender small gestures of love
And the way they all add up C
GWhen they ask why I can never explain
But a C symphony played when you told me your name Em
And it sounded like a sign C
G Will you be my C beginning, my middle, my end?
GWill you be my Cbeginning, my middle, my end?
GWill you be my Cbeginning, my middle, my end?
GWill you be mine?C
GFive years later and I'm still yours
CTen years later and I'm still yours
EmFifty years later and I'm still your Cbeginning and middle and end
GFive years later and I'm still yours
CTen years later and I'm still yours
EmFifty years later, and I'm still your C beginning and middle and end
CBeginning and middle and end (oh)
GWill you be my Cbeginning, my middle, my end? (Oh)
GWill you be my Cbeginning, my middle, my end? (Oh)
GWill you be my Cbeginning, my middle, my end? (Oh)
EmWill you be mine?C
