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