Sherwood - This airplane is a ribbon

This ^Eairplane is a ribbon, with a^F#m bird at either end and it's ^Afeatherlight and ^Bfloating in the ^Ewind. And it ^Eseems there's no direction, gentle ^F#mpush from gentle hands and I ^Ahave no way of ^Bknowing where I'll ^Eland.

And I'll ^Atake that ^Blong drive ^C#mdown to spend ^Atwo months i^Bn your ^C#mtown, But I'm scared to death that I won't see you around.

And I've ^Eseen a drunken poet spilling^F#m verses on the bar. I wish I re^Amembered them, so ^Bbeautiful and ^Eso dark. And I ^Ewatched that moment flicker, as they ^F#mvanished in the air right in ^Afront of me, but he ^Bdidn't seem to ^Ecare.

And I'll ^Atake that ^Blong drive ^C#mdown to spend ^Atwo months i^Bn your t^C#mown, But I'm ^Ascared to death that ^BI won't see you ^C#maround. If you're ^Aany^Bthing like^C#m me, then you'll ^Apack your ^Bbags and ^C#mleave Cause you ^Aknow that you'll be ^Bgoing eventua^C#mlly.

And don't say it isn't ^Abad enough^B that I'm the only one who ^C#mcares about this stuff, cause ^Awe both know that ^BI won't go wit^C#mhout you. And don't say it wasn't ^Agood enough^B cause these lonely couple ^C#myears have been too rough, and ^Awe both know that ^BI won't go wit^C#mhout you.