Mason Williams - Wanderlove

^DmCome, my love, and ^Amwe shall ^Gwander, ^DmAll of life to ^Csee and ^A7know. ^DmIn the ^Fseasons ^Emlostward ^Amrambling, ^D All things ^Fcome and ^Gall ^Cthings ^Dmgo.

^DmWe'll climb up the ^Amsnowy ^Gmountains, ^DmSail across the ^Crolling ^A7sea. ^DmWe shall ^Flive for ^Emone an-^Amother, ^DI for ^Fyou and ^Gyou^C for ^Dmme.

^AmWe'll go down to ^Emgreen greass ^Cmaj7meadows, ^FWhere the cold winds ^Gnever ^Eblow. ^AmIf we taste the ^Emwine of ^Cmaj7loving, ^FOnly you and ^GI ^Dshall ^Emknow.

^DmCome, my love, and ^Amwe shall ^Gwander, Dm' C A7 Just to see what we can find. ^DmIf we ^Fonly ^Emfind each ^Amother, ^DStill the ^Fjourney's ^Gworth^C the ^Dmtime.

^DmLove is like a ^Amstar of ^GHeaven, ^DmBurning in the ^Cendless ^{A7 Dm}When it ^Ffalls it ^Embursts a-^Amsunder. ^DAs it ^Flives, so ^Gshall^C it ^Dmdie. ^BbAs it lives, so ^Cshall it ^Dmdie.