(Am E F E)
Bird, you've so many hearts on your sleeve
One for each feather, though you never see
Blue eyes blink bright lights, through leaves on the trees
From seeds that did grow where you sowed
You'll never have nowhere to go
Look at this silver and gold
Shook through a tangle of thorns
Bird, we've so many days spent beside
This sulk of a river, now we're deep down dyed
Into the marrow and out with the tide
With all that you have and I hold
You'll never have nowhere to go
Your heart it holds more than you hands
Not bought or sold, more than mountains
Look at this silver and gold
You'll never have nowhere to go...