Dandelions chords by Annie Bosko

• Difficulty: Beginner

Key: C

🎸 Intro:

C  F  C  F

🎸 Verse 1:
C              F
You should be, growin' wild
Am            G             F
Like an April flower in the wind
C          F
Lyin' sun, clear blue sky
      Am                G            F
Keeps tellin' me you’re comin' home again
      Am               G       F
While tears sting like rain on my skin

🎸 Chorus:
F                 C
If God picks dandelions
       G             C
I know why He picked you
           F              C           G
Bet you’re makin' all His wishes come true
         F                C
They say He’s got perfect timin'
       G               Am
Maybe so but I’m still dyin'
      F             C                 G
Cuz I lost my whole heart when I lost you
      F              G             C    F
How I wish He hadn’t picked you so soon


🎸 Verse 2:
   C                F
It wasn’t supposed, to go like this
    Am                   G              F
The ones we love weren’t meant to be outlived
C           F
Try to make it make sense
   Am             G      F
At times I wonder if He exists


🎸 Chorus:
F                     C
But if God picks dandelions
       G             C
I know why He picked you
           F              C           G
Bet you’re makin' all His wishes come true
         F                C
They say He’s got perfect timin'
       G               Am
Maybe so but I’m still dyin'
      F             C                 G
Cuz I lost my whole heart when I lost you
      F              G             F C G   F C G
How I wish He hadn’t picked you so soon


🎸 Bridge:
         F                C
They say He’s got perfect timin'
                        Am
All I know is I’m still dyin’
        F                 C            G
In this livin' hell while Heaven’s got you
       F              G             Am
I just wish He hadn’t picked you so soon
      F              G          C    F  C  F
How I wish He hadn’t picked you soon


🎸 Outro:
C             F             Am            G             F
You should be growin’ wild, like an April flower in the wind