Melanie Safka - Arrow

I wish I could ^Amfall ^Cin ^Dlove Though it o^Gnly leads to trouble, oh I k^Cnow it does. Still I'd ^Amfool myself and gladly just to fe^Del I was In ^Emlove, ^Din ^Glove.

I wish I could f^Ameel my he^Cartbeat r^Dise And ga^Gze into some gentle warm exc^Cited eyes, And give m^Amyself as truly as an arrow flies ^D In ^Emwindle^Dss s^Gkies.

^GOh, ^DI remember ^Emyou in the ^ATV li^Dght Holding you ^Amclose to ^Gme where we l^Day, ^DAnd now I wish I k^Emnew some of those s^Aofter ni^Dghts Whispering ^Amquiet^Gly, feeling you ^Amturn to ^Dme.

It was only last n^Amight in the wi^Cnter da^Drk I dr^Geamed of how you loved in all your in^Cnocence, And I've n^Amever known a softer warmer f^Deeling since Or a ^Emtrue^Dr he^Gart.

But maybe these dr^Ameams are le^Cading ^Dme; Maybe l^Gove is not as gentle as my me^Cmory; Maybe t^Amime and wishful half-remembered f^Dantasies Are the g^Emreate^Cst p^Dart

^GOh, ^DI remember ^Emyou in the ^ATV li^Dght Holding you ^Amclose to ^Gme where we l^Day, ^DAnd now I wish I k^Emnew some of those s^Aofter ni^Dghts Whispering ^Amquiet^Gly, feeling you ^Amturn to ^Dme.

I Wish I could f^Ameel my he^Cartbeat ^Drise And g^Gaze into some gentle warm exc^Cited eyes, And g^Amive myself as truly as an ar^Drow flies In ^Emwindles^Cs sk^Dies.

Oh, I wish I could f^Amall^C in l^Dove Though it o^Gnly leads to trouble, oh I kn^Cow it does. Still I'd f^Amool myself and gladly just to fe^Cel I was In l^Emove ^Cin ^Dlove...