Emma Stone (La La Land soundtrack) - Audition (The Fools Who Dream)

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

[Verse 1]
     N.C.
She smiled, leapt, without looking
                    Am    D          
and tumble into the Seine
     G         D            C             Cm   
The water was freezing, she spent a month sneezing
    Em            G        Am    D 
but said she would Do it, again.

[Chorus]
Am            D          Em 
Here's to the ones who dream,
Am           D       G    
Foolish, as they may seem.
Am             D         Em     D#     G  
Here's to the hearts that ache.
Am             D      Em     D    
Here's to the mess we make.

[Verse 2]
    G          D        C          Cm
She captured a feeling, sky with no ceiling,
Em      G        Am    D 
Sunset inside a frame.
     G           D          C          Cm
She lived in her liquor and died with a flicker,
    Em         G          Am    D 
I'll always remember the flame

[Chorus]
Am            D          Em 
Here's to the ones who dream,
Am           D       G    
Foolish, as they may seem.
Am             D         Em     D#    
Here's to the hearts that ache.
Am             D       G   
Here's to the mess we make.

[Bridge]
D 
She told me:
Em           B      C    
 A bit of madness is key
Em           B        C    
to give us new colors to see.
Am         D            G    
Who knows where it will lead us?
Am    D              G     
 And that's why they need us,

[Verse 3]
    B            F#           E           Em
So bring on the rebels, the ripples from pebbles
    G#m           B           C#m    F# 
The painters, and poets, and plays

[Chorus]
G#m            C#         D#m 
Here's to the fools who dream,
G#m        C#       F#    
Crazy, as they may seem.
G#m            C#           D#m     
Here's to the hearts that break.
G#m            C#      F#       
Here's to the mess we make.

[Outro]
    B                   G#    
I trace it all back...to that.
 B                        G#    
Her, and the snow, and the Seine
  E                     Em        
Smiling through it, she said she'd Do it, 
  B
Again.