Carrie Newcomer - Every little bit of it

^CJust beyond my sight, something ^Fthat I cannot see I've been ^Amcircling round a thought that's been ^Gcircling round me Like the ^Cvapour of a song that is ^Fjust out of earshot I ^Amthought I knew the question, but I ^Gguess not

There it ^Amis, just be^Flow the ^Csurface of ^Gthings In a ^Amflash of ^Fblue and the ^Cturning of ^Gwings I drain the ^Amglass, I drink it ^Fdown, every m^Coment of ^Gthis Every little ^Fbit of it ^{Am F}

I ^Cswam against the tide, I ^Ftripped on my own pride So I'll ^Amtry again today to get ^Gout of my own way The face was ^Calways in the stone, said ^FMichelangelo You just ^Amhave to chip and clear to see what ^Gis already there

There it ^Amis, just be^Flow the ^Csurface of ^Gthings In a ^Amflash of ^Fblue and the ^Cturning of ^Gwings I drain the ^Amglass, I drink it ^Fdown, every m^Coment of ^Gthis Every little ^Fbit of it ^Am

There it ^Gis, in the ^Capple of ^Fevery new no^Gtion There it is, in the ^Cscar healed ^Fover what was bro^Gken In the ^Fbranches, in the ^Cwhispering, in the ^Amsilence ^G/Band the ^Fsighs And the ^Amcurious ^Dmpromise of ^Flimited time ^G

It's ^Ctrue, although it's hard, a shadow ^Fglides over the ridge And ^Amone fast beating heart, tries with ^Gall its might to live And we ^Csense but can't describe, from the ^Fcorner of our eye Something ^Amnameless and abiding, and ^Gso we keep transcribing

There it ^Amis, just be^Flow the ^Csurface of ^Gthings In a ^Amflash of ^Fblue and the ^Cturning of ^Gwings I drain the ^Amglass, I drink it ^Fdown, every m^Coment of ^Gthis Every little ^Fbit of it ^Am

Every little ^Fbit ^{Am F Am F} Every little ^Ambit of it ^{F Am F}