| Song | now (more near ourselves than we) |
| Artist | Tin Hat Trio |
| Album | The Rain Is a Handsome Animal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree | |
| Who never sings the same thing twice | |
| And still that singing’s all the way his. | |
| Eyes can feel, ears may see, there’s never lived a guerre hive | |
| If earth and sky should break in two, he’d make them one, he sung so true. | |
| Whom sings for us, for you, for me, | |
| For each leaf, new or then, come here. | |
| And for his own, his mouth, his teeth, | |
| He sings to everywhere he’s here. | |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree. | |
| Who never sings the same way twice | |
| And still that singing’s all the way his. |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree | |
| Who never sings the same thing twice | |
| And still that singing' s all the way his. | |
| Eyes can feel, ears may see, there' s never lived a guerre hive | |
| If earth and sky should break in two, he' d make them one, he sung so true. | |
| Whom sings for us, for you, for me, | |
| For each leaf, new or then, come here. | |
| And for his own, his mouth, his teeth, | |
| He sings to everywhere he' s here. | |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree. | |
| Who never sings the same way twice | |
| And still that singing' s all the way his. |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree | |
| Who never sings the same thing twice | |
| And still that singing' s all the way his. | |
| Eyes can feel, ears may see, there' s never lived a guerre hive | |
| If earth and sky should break in two, he' d make them one, he sung so true. | |
| Whom sings for us, for you, for me, | |
| For each leaf, new or then, come here. | |
| And for his own, his mouth, his teeth, | |
| He sings to everywhere he' s here. | |
| Now, more near ourselves than we | |
| Is a bird singing in a tree. | |
| Who never sings the same way twice | |
| And still that singing' s all the way his. |