The Poet Ukulele tab

	  
Intro 
Em C G Em 
C G Em C 
D G A D 
G Em C 
G Em C 

verse 1 
    Em     Cm   C  G      Em      C             G        Em         C 
She saw it ev-ery-whe-re, in everything, the rhyme, the rhythm . 
   D                 G      A      D       G       Em       C      G     Em    C 
And she pulled it from the air and made it clear. 
    G     Em        C            G   Em       C        G      Em 
Like the bones and stones she found, shaped into a point and purpose 
C      D        G    A       D       G    Em    C    G     Em     C    G 
And her pen the ar-row, her hand the bow. 

E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E 
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice 
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m 
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses 
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm    A     D      G    Em     C     G    Em   C 
If we get out of our own head and look around. 

verse 2 
        Em            C              G     Em          C          G           Em 
We just might see the trees like she did. Her father's heart and might in the forest 
C        D            G            A           D      G    A   Em   C   G  Em  C   G 
And they spoke to her like a daughter, so she planted more. 

E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E 
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice 
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m 
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses 
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm    A     D      G    Em     C     G    Em   C 
If we get out of our own head and look around. 

Bridge 
A  B Am F G Am F G Am F G D Am 
    F         G           Am           F        G             Am 
The world's meant for our eyes and our eyes are meant for wonder. 
          F           G            Am             F          G       A 
To see it in all, the rhyme, the rhythm. Ready to write are we the poet. 

D Em C 
G 
Em D 
A G Em 
C G Em 
C G 

E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E 
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice 
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m 
There's an ar-rowhead underneath each of our noses 
   D  Bm   A        F#m           Bm    
If we get out of our own head and look  
E              Bm         A        E                       Bm         A       E 
She said, make sure you're looking where you step. You've a tendency not to notice 
           Bm  A   F#m      Bm        A       F#m 
There's an ar-rowhead
 

Outro 
Bm A F#m 
Bm A E