Emmylou Harris - My songbird

^CSongbird in a ^Fgolden ^Ccage ^CShe'd pre^Gfer the ^Cblue ^FHow I crave the ^Cliquor ^Gof her ^Csong ^CPoor bird who has ^Fdone no ^Charm ^CWhat harm ^Gcould she ^Cdo ^FShe shall be my ^Cprisoner ^Gher life ^Clong ^FMy songbird wants her ^Cfreedom Now ^Fdon't you think I ^Cknow ^CBut I can't ^Dmfind it ^Emin mys^Felf To ^Amlet my song^Gbird ^Amgo ^FI just can't ^Glet her ^Cgo

^CO Lord, when your j^Feweler's e^Cye Peers in^Gto my so^Cul ^FO Lord, I am o^Cverco^Gme with s^Chame ^CTake me, Lord, and ^Fpur^Cify ^CHeal me ^Gwith a ^Cword ^FLord, I beg a ^Cgift I d^Gare not c^Claim ^FMy songbird wants her ^Cfreedom Now ^Fdon't you think I ^Cknow? ^CBut I can't ^Dmfind it ^Emin mys^Felf To ^Amlet my song^Gbird ^Amgo ^FI just can't ^Glet her ^Cgo