Tone: [D]
[Verse1]
[D]My feathers seem to
have taken the [E7]brunt of the storm
They are [G]feeling pretty worn[D]worn
[D]We finally found shelter
Tucked [E7]away inside a wall
Though for [G]now it's pretty smal[D]small
[Chorus]
[G]You and [D]me
We can [E7]make this hole our [A]home
We can [G]fill it up with [D]grass
and all the [A]things that make it [E7]war[G]warm
[G]When you [D]leave
To go f[E7]fly across the s[A]sea
I’ll be [G]waiting here
With [D]Junior and the [A]flowers that we’ve [E7]grown
[Verse2]
[D]Collecting clumps of sticks and leaves
Has left[E7]left me pretty tired
Can I [G]rest with you a while? [D]
[D]We snuggle up between the stones
[E7]Wind blows peacefully
There’s no [G]place I’d rather b[D]be
[Chorus]
[G]You and [D]me
We can [E7]make this hole our [A]home
We can [G]fill it up with [D]grass
and all the [A]things that make it [E7]war[G]warm
[G]When you [D]leave
To go f[E7]fly across the s[A]sea
I’ll be [G]waiting here
With [D]Junior and the [A]
flowers that we’ve [E7]grown [G]
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