Key: G
GG7
It's knowing that your door is always open
GAm
and your path is free to walk,
Am7
that makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
D7G
rolled up and stashed behind your couch.
G
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
G7
by forgotten words and bonds
GAm
and the ink stains that have dried if on some line,
Am7
that keeps you in the backroads
G
by the rivers of my mem'ry
AmD7G
that keeps you ever gentle on my mind..