Spoken:
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My aunt used to live in Paris
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I remember, she used to come home and tell us
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stories about being abroad and,
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I remember that she told us she jumped in the river once,
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Barefoot.

Verse 1:
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She smiled, leapt, without looking
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and tumbled into the Seine
       F         C           Bb              Bbm
The water was freezing, she spent a month sneezing
     Dm7          F       Gm7   C7
But said she would do it again

Chorus:
Gm7           C7       Dm7
Here's to the ones who dream
Gm7          C7      F
Foolish as they may seem
Gm7            C7         Dm7   Dbaug    F
Here's to the hearts that ache
Gm7            C7      Dm7   C7
Here's to the mess we make

Verse 2:
        F      C
She captured a feeling
 Bb          Bbm
Sky with no ceiling
     Dm7      F      Gm7    C7
The sunset inside a frame
     F             C
She lived in her liquor
   Bb             Bbm
And died with a flicker
       Dm7       F        Gm7   C7
I'll always remember the flame

Chorus:
Gm7            C7       Dm7
Here's to the ones who dream
Gm7         C7        F
Foolish as they may seem
Gm7              C7        Dm7    Dbaug   F
Here's to the hearts that ache
Gm7            C7      Dm7  F
Here's to the mess we make

Bridge:
C7
She told me
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"A bit of madness is key
Dm7             A7        Bbmaj7
To give us new colors to see
Gm7        C7            F
Who knows where it will lead us?
F          C7        F
And that's why they need us"

Verse 3:
~Key Change~
A               E
So bring on the rebels
D                Dm
The ripples from pebbles
     Gbm            A         E7
The painters, and poets, and plays

Chorus:
     Gbm           B7        Dbm7
And here's to the fools who dream
Gbm       B7       Emaj7
Crazy as they may seem
Gbm            B7        Dbm7
Here's to the hearts that break
Gbm            B7      Emaj7
Here's to the mess we make

Outro:
A             Gbm      A
I trace it all back to then
A           Gbm              A
Her, and the snow, and the Seine
D
Smiling through it
Dm               A
She said she'd do it again.