To Live Is To Fly

F C Days up and down they come F C like rain on a conga drum C G Forget most, remember some F C but don't turn none away F C Everything is not enough F C and nothin' is too much to bear C G Where you've been is good and gone F C all you keep is the gettin' there F C Oh, to live is to fly F G Both low and high C G So shake the dust off of your wings F C And the sleep out of your eyes F C Good-bye to all my friends F C it's time to go again C G Think of all the poetry F C and the pickin' down the line F C I'll miss the system here F C the bottom's low and the treble's clear C G But it don't pay to think too much F C on the things you leave behind F C Oh, to live is to fly F G Both low and high C G So shake the dust off of your wings F C And the sleep out of your eyes F C We all got holes to fill F C and them holes are all that's real C G Some fall on you like a storm F C sometimes you dig your own F C The choice is yours to make F C time is yours to take C G Some sail upon the sea F C some toil upon the stone F C Oh, to live is to fly F G Both low and high C G So shake the dust off of your wings F C And the sleep out of your eyes C G Shake the dust off of your wings F C And the tears out of your eyes