F Am Have a seat upon this branch of mine Dm C F Am Dm C It's been a while, honey, I think I feel fine F Am I see the question mark, a top your spine Dm C F Am Dm C I've got a ladder, honey, won't you let me climb? Tell me all about your foreign wars And all about the photographs that line your drawers 'Cause I know a lot about closing doors But not enough about what opens up yours Chorus: A# Oh, my, my C Oh, my stars F Dm Everything you see is ours A# C Or it could be if you would try F Dm I wish you would, I wish you might A# C ooohh F Dm C A# If everything you've said to me has been true A# C ooohh F Dm C A# C Then all my stars are leading me to you Have a seat upon this branch of mine It's been a while, honey, won't you take your time? And I see the question mark, a top your spine I've got a ladder, honey, won't you let me climb? Chorus Oh, my, my Oh, my stars Oh, my, my Oh, my stars Oh, my, my Oh, my stars Oh, my, my Oh, my stars Oh, my, my Oh, my stars Oh, my, my Oh, my stars | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm A# C Dm F |