[Em]City of stars[A]stars, are you shining just fo[Bm7]for me?
[Em7]City of stars[A7], there's so much that I can't[D] see[Dmaj7].
Who k[Em7]nows?[A7] Is this the
start of somethin[D]g wond[F#m]erful an[D7]d new?
Or [Em7]one more d[F#7]dream that I cannot make true[Bm]true. [E] [G...]
[B]Barefoot she [F#]smiled…
[E]Leapt, without [Em]looking
and [G#m]tumbled int[B]into the [C#m]Seine[F#7]Seine.
The [B]water was [F#]freezing, she [E]spent a month [Em]sneezing
but [G#m]said she would [B]do it, a[C#m]again. [F#7]
[C#m]Here's to the [F#7]ones who [G#m]dream,
[C#m]Foolish, as t[F#7]they may [B]seem.[Bmaj7]seem.
[C#m]Here's to the [F#7]hearts that [G#m]ache. [B]
[C#m]Here's to the [F#7]mess we [B]make.[F#7]make.
She [B]captured a [F#]feeling, a [E]sky with no[Em]no ceiling,
A [G#m7]sunset i[B]inside a [C#m7]frame.[F#7]frame.
She [B]lived in her [F#]liquor and [E]died with a [Em]flicker,
I'll[G#m7]I'll always re[B]remember the [C#m7]flame.[F#7]
[C#m]Here's to the[F#7] ones who d[G#m]ream,[B]
[C#m7]Foolish, as t[F#7]they may [B]seem.[Bmaj7]seem.
[C#m7]Here's to the [F#7]hearts that [G#m7]ache. [B]
[C#m7]Here's to the [F#7]mess we [B]make.
[F#]She [B]told [F#7]me:
[G#m]A bit of [D#]madness is [E]key
to [G#m]give us new [D#7]colours to [E]see.
[C#m]Who knows [F#7]where it will [B]lead us?[Bmaj7]us?
[C#m]And [F#7]that's why they [B]need us.
So b[D#]ring on the r[A#]ebels, the r[G#]ipples from [G#m]pebbles,
The [Cm]painters, and[D#] poets, and[Fm7] plays[A#7]
[Chorus]
And [Cm]here's to the[F7]the fools who[Gm]who dream,
[Cm]Crazy, as[F7] they ma[Gm]y see[Gm7]m.
[Cm]Here's to the[F7] hearts that[Gm] brea[Gm7]k.
[Cm]Here's to the[F7]the mess we[A#]we make...
[D#m]City of stars,[G#]stars, are you [G#7]shining just for m[C#maj7]me?
[D#m7]City of stars[F7]stars, you never shined so brigh[A#m]brightly.
