Peter Cetera - Dip your wings

^GIf you see me coming up an ^Dopen ^Groad With an ^Cempty ^Gglass and a ^Amsingle ^Crose ^GTake a ^Cturn toward the shifting ^Glight You'll see my ^Cshadow ^Emlost ^Amin ^Gnight

^GEndless flight has no dir^Dection ^Gnow To a ^Ccoward's ^Gkiss, from a ^Amhero's ^Cvow If I could ^Gfind the ^Cwords, I'd pick up the ^Gphone If I was ^Chalf a ^Emman, I wouldn't ^Amsleep a^Glone

^CSend me ^Gno more ^Fangels, ^Con a ^Grestless ^Fwind All I ever ^Dmwanted ^Amwere the ^Gsimple things If a ^Dmlove like ^Amours means a^Gnything ^FShow me a ^Amsign, honey,^{F C}dip ^Gyour ^Cwings

^GWhen you shook your head just like a ^Dwild ^Ghorse Beneath the ^CSouthern ^GCross, in the ^Amfrozen ^CNorth When our ^Gbodies ^Ctouched, on that burning ^Gbeach I could have ^Csworn that ^Emheaven was with^Amin our ^Greach

^CSend me ^Gno more ^Fangels, ^Con a ^Grestless ^Fwind All I ever ^Dmwanted ^Amwere the ^Gsimple things If a ^Dmlove like ^Amours means a^Gnything ^FShow me a ^Amsign, honey,^{F C}dip ^Gyour ^Cwings

^FTime just crawls here behind my ^Ceyes If the ^Fscar heals, can our love sur^Cvive ^DmLife's only purpose seems so ^Gdistant now If there's a ^Dmchance at all, won't you ^Gshow me how

^CSend me ^Gno more ^Fangels, ^Con a ^Grestless ^Fwind All I ever ^Dmwanted ^Amwere the ^Gsimple things If a ^Dmlove like ^Amours means a^Gnything ^FShow me a ^Amsign, honey,^{F C}dip ^Gyour ^Cwings