A Man Has Dreams piano leadsheet with chords

A man has dreams of walking with giants,

to carve his niche in the edifice of time.

Before the mortar of his zeal has the chance to congeal,

the cup is dashed from his lips,

the flame is snuffed aborning,

he's brought to rack and ruin in his prime.

My world was calm, well ordered,

exemplary, then came this person with chaos in her wake.

And now my life's ambitions go with one fell blow.

It's quite a bitter pill to take.

A spoonful of sugar, that is all it takes.

It changes bread and water into tea and cakes.

A spoonful of sugar goes a long,

long way, so 'ave yourself a 'ealthy 'elping ev'ry day.

you've got to grind, grind, grind at that grindstone,

though child'ood slips like sand through a sieve.

And all too soon they've up and grown,

and then they've flown, and it's too late for you to give just that spoonful of sugar to 'elp the medicine go down,

the medicine go down,

medicine go down.