Gordon Lightfoot - The way i feel

The way I ^Am7feel is like a ^Dmrobin Whose babes have ^Am7flown to come no ^Dmmore like a tall oak ^Am7tree alone and ^Dmcrying When the birds have ^Am7flown and the nest is ^Dmbare

^DmNow a woman ^Am7Lord, is like a ^Dmyoung bird And the tall oak ^Am7tree is a young man's ^Dmheart Among its ^Am7boughs you'll find her ^Dmnesting ^DmWhen the nights are ^Am7cool, she's warm and ^Dmdry

Your coat of ^Am7green, it will pro^Dmtect her Her wings will ^Am7grow, your love will ^Dmtoo But all too ^Am7soon your mighty ^Dmbranches Will cease to ^Am7hold her. She'll fly from ^Dmyou

^DmNow the way I ^Am7feel is like a ^Dmrobin Whose babes have ^Am7flown to come no ^Dmmore Like a tall oak ^Am7tree alone and ^Dmcrying When the birds have ^Am7flown and the nest is ^Dmbare When the birds have ^Am7flown and the nest is ^Dmbare