Iron & Wine - Right for sky

^CKnow this ^Ghouse that ^AmI called h^Come Her gentle^Fm milk was happy j^Cust to flow ^AmKnow that her tomcats ^Ftook their licks in tur^Gn ^{F C}Some branches ^Gfall to op^Amen ar^Cms Some ^Fmparadises are a p^Crayer too far ^CGods in the treetop^F making mockingb^Gird^Fs ^CIf I could c^Ghoose I would d^Amo things right ^CTeach my dreams to look me^Fm in the eye ^GSing my heart out into my^Am hand ^CShine where light demands^Fm

When I l^Cose my f^Geet in my fat^Fher's sh^Coes When I ta^Cke your fl^Gesh with my f^False t^Cooth When I be^Cnd unt^Gil I bre^Fak in tw^Co Call me a f^Gool being green^{F Fm} In the leaves of the w^Corld ^{G F} The leaves of the wo^Crld^{G F Fm}

The wi^Cnd blows a^Gll the wild^Am away ^C This house^Fm was kind as ever^Cy hiding place ^AmBones are the hardest ^Foffering to bu^Grn ^{F C}That dog will ^Gbark thoug^Amh no one's^C there This ^Fmman went mad breaking his e^Casy chair ^CSing me the softest^F heart I've ever^G he^Fard It's only ^Gright how this ^Amtrail goes cold Moo^Cnlight gliding through our em^Fmpty clothes Kn^Gow I'm warm when a clou^Amd rolls by R^Colling right for sky ^F

When I l^Cose my f^Geet in my fat^Fher's sh^Coes When I ta^Cke your fl^Gesh with my f^False t^Cooth When I be^Cnd unt^Gil I bre^Fak in tw^Co Call me a f^Gool being green^{F Fm} In the leaves of the w^Corld ^{G F} The leaves of the wo^Crld^{G F Fm C}