Sherwood

This ^E airplane is a ribbon, with a ^F#m bird at either end
and it's ^A featherlight and ^B floating in the ^E wind.
And it ^E seems there's no direction, gentle ^F#m push from gentle hands
and I ^A have no way of ^B knowing where I'll ^E land.
And I'll ^A take that ^B long drive ^C#m down to spend ^A two months i ^B n your ^C#m town,
But I'm scared to death that I won't see you around.
And I've ^E seen a drunken poet spilling ^F#m verses on the bar.
I wish I re ^A membered them, so ^B beautiful and ^E so dark.
And I ^E watched that moment flicker, as they ^F#m vanished in the air
right in ^A front of me, but he ^B didn't seem to ^E care.
And I'll ^A take that ^B long drive ^C#m down to spend ^A two months i ^B n your t ^C#m own,
But I'm ^A scared to death that ^B I won't see you ^C#m around.
If you're ^A any ^B thing like ^C#m me, then you'll ^A pack your ^B bags and ^C#m leave
Cause you ^A know that you'll be ^B going eventua ^C#m lly.
And don't say it isn't ^A bad enough ^B
that I'm the only one who ^C#m cares about this stuff,
cause ^A we both know that ^B I won't go wit ^C#m hout you.
And don't say it wasn't ^A good enough ^B
cause these lonely couple ^C#m years have been too rough,
and ^A we both know that ^B I won't go wit ^C#m hout you.