CAPO 2 FRET
GAGD
In the quiet misty morning, when the moon has gone to bed,
GAGD
When the sparrows stop their singing and the sky is clear and red
GA
When the summer's ceased it's gleaming
GD
And the corn is past it's prime
GA
When adventure's lost it's meaning
GD
I'll be homeward bound in time
GA
Bind me not to the pasture
GD
Chain me not to the plow
GA
Set me free to find my calling
GD
And I'll return somehow
GA
If you find it's me you're missing
GD
If you're hoping I'll return
GA
To your thoughts I'll soon be list'ning
GD
And in the road I'll stop and turn
GA
Then the wind will set me racing
GD
As my journey nears it's end
GA
And the path I'll be retracing
GD
When I'm homeward bound again
GA
Bind me not to the pasture
GD
Chain me not to the plow
GA
Set me free to find my calling
GD
And I'll return somehow
GA
In the quiet misty morning
GD
When the moon has gone to bed
GA
When the sparrows stop their singing
G* D*
I'll be homeward bound again
*once