Brad Paisley - New again

^DMother - do not ^F#mcry for me All of t^Ghis is ex^Aactly how it's s^Dupposed to be ^AI'm right h^Dere, can you hear m^F#my voice My l^Gife, my love, my L^Aord....my b^Daby boy

As they n^Aail me to th^Bmis tree Just know the F^Aather waits fo^Bmr me God how c^Gan this be your wi^Dll To have your ^F#mson and my son k^Gilled Whatever h^Dappens...whatever you s^Aee Whatever your ^F#meyes tell you has become of ^Gme This is ^Gnot...it's not the e^Dnd I am ^Bmmaking all things n^Aew ag^Gain

I rem^Dember when you were ^F#mborn In that ^Gmanger where I fi^Arst held you ^Din my arms ^ASo many ^Dmiracles and lives you'^F#mve changed And this w^Gorld repays you h^Aow, with a^Dll this pain

As they n^Aail me to th^Bmis tree Just know the F^Aather waits fo^Bmr me God how c^Gan this be your wi^Dll To have your ^F#mson and my son k^Gilled Whatever h^Dappens...whatever you s^Aee Whatever your ^F#meyes tell you has become of ^Gme This is ^Gnot...it's not the e^Dnd I am ^Bmmaking all things n^Aew ag^Gain

Whatever h^Dappens...whatever you s^Aee Whatever your ^F#meyes tell you has become of ^Gme This is ^Gnot...it's not the e^Dnd I am ^Bmmaking all things n^Aew ag^Dain