The Worm Forgives the Plough The Boy Least Likely To
In my h[E]eart I can st[A]ill feel
E[F#m]very t[A]urn of the tr[E]actor wheel
But as f[E]urrows cut acr[A]oss the hillside
[F#m]Over the fi[A]elds in t[E]he sunshine
And it h[E]urt but I st[A]ill grew
With e[F#m]very cl[A]umsy p[E]unch I threw
Up in [E]anger at the [A]empty summer sky
[F#m]I saw the w[A]orld from the u[E]nderside
And when the [F#m]worm beg[A]an to t[E]urn
As it sq[F#m]uirmed in the p[A]alm of my h[E]and
I be[F#m]gan to [A]underst[E]and
Why it [B]is the w[A]orm forgives the pl[E]ough
In my heart I can still feel
Every turn of the tractor wheel
As we cower in the shadow of the plough
Chewing us up and spitting us out
As we fall our way back down
Into the earth and underground
I discover that even a little worm
Has its ways of taking revenge on the world
And when the worm began to turn
As it squirmed in the palm of my hand
I began to understand
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
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