All the Trees Are Hers Hawksley Workman
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[C]All the [C/B]trees are [Am]hers
And the [Am7/G]bees and [F]furs
[Gsus4]Not exactly [G]hymns but hers
[C]All the [C/B]skies are [Am]fine
And the [Am7/G]beasts with [F]spurs
[Gsus4]Not exactly [G]wings, flutters
[C]oo[C/B]h, [Am] [Am7/G] [F] [Gsus4] [G]
[C]And the [C/B]nights with [Am]stars
And the [Am7/G]cold shud[F]ders
Pre[Gsus4]cise and order[G]ly clutters
[C]After [C/B]quite some [Am]time
We'll be [Am7/G]who we [F]were
[Gsus4]I will certain[G]ly trust her
[Amin]When the time comes to [Gsus4]die
When the time comes to [Amin]die
Will we steal the [E]truth in it?
[Amin]Cuz when the time comes to [Gsus4]die
Blow the dust and close your [Amin]eyes
Will we believe the [E]truth in it?
[C]All the [C/B]trees are [Amin]hers
Tall and [Amin7/G]green and [F]worse
To [Gsus4]pollinate the [G]cup butter
[C]Even a[C/B]pple [Amin]trees
With re[Amin7/G]luctant [F]worms
Can [Gsus4]satisfy her [G]needs for sure
[C]And the [C/B]rhubarb [Amin]burst
Through the [Amin7/G]dark rich [F]earth
Makes the [Gsus4]sweetest inter[G]mittent purr
[C]And what is [C/B]fallow [Amin]now
Will come [Amin7/G]to deser[F]ve
Gsux4 G
Poetry's most lovely words
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