| B | E | |
| I put away the knife, the chisel, and the | saw |
| B | E | |
| I've locked away my life behind this old, oak | door |
| E | A | |
| To make a simple spoon, a token of my | love |
| B | E | |
| In hope that maybe soon, it's me you're thinking | of |
| Chorus 1: |
| A | |
| So take my | spoon, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it s | oon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| The | valley knows the way I feel | today |
| A | |
| So take my | spoon, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it | soon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| Before some other spoon takes you aw | ay |
| Link : E E E F7(9) |
| Verse 2: |
| B | E | |
| My life may not be long, was working down | below |
| B | E | |
| For so much can go wrong, but what else do I | know? |
| E | A | |
| So take these precious years and make them precious | too |
| B | E | |
| And say you'll take from me what I will give to | you |
| Chorus 2: |
| A | |
| So take my | spoon, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it s | oon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| The | valley knows the way I feel | today |
| A | |
| Take my spo | on, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it | soon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| Before some other spoon takes you aw | ay |
| (Guitar Solo) |
| Chorus 4: |
| A | |
| So take my | spoon, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it s | oon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| The | valley knows the way I feel | today |
| A | |
| So take my | spoon, Blodwyn |
| E | |
| Make it | soon, Blodwyn |
| B | E | |
| Before some other spoon takes you aw | ay |