Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

fold yourself against

me like a paper bird

tonight we’ll fly awhile

just give me the word

and hold onto me

like I hold onto you

a steeple holds a bell

the night sky holds the moon

melting flakes of snow

will catch you when you fall

Baby that’s not a-ll

then like falling stars

back down to sleep will go

into our waiting arms

in orbits round the glow

coverlets and down

will catch you when you fall

Baby that’s not all