Tom: Db
Eb Ab Eb Ab
In the quiet misty morning when the moon has gone to bed
Eb Cm Eb Bb
When the sparrows stop their singing and the sky is clear and red
Eb Ab Eb Ab
When the summer's ceased its gleaming when the corn is past its prime
Eb Cm Ab Eb
When adventure's lost its meaning I'll be homeward bound in time
Ab Eb Ab Bb
Bind me not to the pasture Chain me not to the plow
Ab Cm Eb Bb
Set me free to find my calling and I'll return to you somehow
F# B F# B
If you find it's me you're missing if you're hoping I'll return
F# D#m F# C#
To your thoughts I'll soon be list'ning in the road I'll stop and turn
F# B F# B
Then the wind will set me racing as my journey nears its end
F# D#m B F#
And the path I'll be retracing when I'm homeward bound again
B F# B C#
Bind me not to the pasture Chain me not to the plow
B D#m F# C#
Set me free to find my calling and I'll return to you somehow
F# B F# B
In the quiet misty morning when the moon has gone to bed
F# D#m B F#
When the sparrows stop their singing I'll be homeward bound again
