Bridges And Balloons

B We sailed away on a winter's day E with fate as malleable as clay; B but ships are fallible, I say, E and the nautical, like all things, fades B And I can recall our caravel: E a little wicker beetle shell B with four fine maste and lateen sails, E its bearings on Cair Paravel Cm E O-- my--- love, B O it was a funny little thing Cm E B to be the ones to've seen.