Eric Bachmann - Little Bird A E along the crowded roads of ruin D/F# A among the throngs of old cliches A E a gentle bird of grace and beauty D/F# A came down to sing a sweet refrain D A won't you fly away with me? D A won't you fly away with me? A E she circled over through the evening D/F# A as we traveled sorrow bound A E and offered up her wings for using D/F# A but we could not lift off the ground D A won't you fly away with me? D A won't you fly away with me? A E cause nothing here ever changes D D/C# D/B it's the same old thing everyday A E don't you know little birdy D D/C# D/B you're the only one worth your wait some people search every corner to find the place where they belong many fall back out of order many more go down alone so, won't you fly away with me? don't you fly away from me cause all the leaves on the street are blowin 'round and the sky is gray and if you leave, I believe we'd all just wither and fade away