G 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