Neil Young - Birds

^GLover, there will be a^Cnother one Who'll ^Ghover, over you be^Cneath the sun To^Gmorrow, see the things that ^Cnever come; to^Gday ^{C G}

When you see me ^Cfly a^Gway with^Bmout you; ^CShadow on the ^Gthings you ^Bmknow ^CFeathers ^Gfall a^Bmround you; And ^Amshow you the ^Cway to ^Dgo It's ^Cover;^G it's ^G7ove^Cr

^GNestled, in your wings, my ^Clittle one Is ^Gspecial, morning brings a^Cnother sun To^Gmorrow, see the things that ^Cnever come; to^Gday^{C G}

When you see me ^Cfly a^Gway with^Bmout you; ^CShadow on the ^Gthings you ^Bmknow ^CFeathers ^Gfall a^Bmround you; And ^Amshow you the ^Cway to ^Dgo It's ^Cover;^G it's ^G7ove^Cr