G Em
There's a blind man who hears angels
G Em
He hears them whispering inside potatoes
D C
And from the curling leaves of blooming plants
Am C
And in the winding tracks of crawling ants
G
G Em
He stands outside under the sky
G Em
Listening to starlight drifting by
D C
Because gravity is not the only
Am C
Force at work in this world
G
G Em
Just like gypsy moths and flying bugs
G Em
Circle around a shining bulb
D C
The blind man dreams of drifting away
Am C
Into the darkness of outer space
G
G Em
And when he walks the city streets
G Em
He sprinkles the sidewalks with apple seeds
D C
Because gravity is not the only
Am C
Force at work in this world
G