[C]When I was young I thought I [Dm]knew it all [Em]My mom would tell me the [F]stories of our home [Am]The fields of rice the [G]lullabies she was [F]singing to me It’s [C]been so long a[Dm]go Oh It [Em]seems so far a[F]way and now I rea[Am]lize I’ve ne[G]ver seen you be[F]fore   Vietnam your [C]beauty lies wi[Dm]thin Sweetest dreams of...