C       G                      F
every hair on your head is counted

C         G                    F
you are worth hundreds of sparrows
Am              G                      F
the tree you planted has become fecund
C            G               F
with kamikaze hummingbirds

C          G                          F
wings of hundreds of beats per second
C                    G                  F
of people whose wings are just a blur
Am           G                              F
afraid our eyes might become impaled
C          G                F
by their sharp and tiny beaks


Em      F
I'm so sorry
      Em                     F
my spirit's rarely in my body
   Em                            F
it wanders through the dry country
Fm                              C
looking for a good place to rest
        G               F
your head upon my chest
     C                 G                       F
and I can feel the pillow of your breast

C          G                            F
you are worth hundreds of sparrows

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