E

E                  A     E
My bird flies home from afar
E                 B         E
Brings the joy of spring to me
E                A       E
O'er the ocean's endless blue
         B         C#m       A         E
He never fails, his path is clear and true


E

E              A         E
Perched upon a branch of green
E                          B        E
He rests his legs from the long journey
E                   A        E
Warms my heart with one true song
         B         C#m       A       E
I listen close, to tales of battles won


B               A                         C#m          F#
From my heart I thank you friend for this precious melody
          B         A         G#m        A
For these sweet and pure tones, sweet and pure tones


E

E               A      E
When the autumn comes again
E                 B         E
I ask you from my heart, my friend
E                   A         E
that you'll help me sing your song
           B           C#m        A            E
Oh, summer guest, I'll miss you while you're gone.


B               A                         C#m          F#
From my heart I thank you friend for this precious melody
          B         A         G#m        A
For these sweet and pure tones, sweet and pure tones


E

B                  A                   C#m              F#
You made a shelter for my soul if your language I could speak
        B       A        G#m      A
I would weave a song for you of my own


E
E
E  E  A  E
E  E  B  E
E  E  A  E
B  E  A  E
E