Capo I Intro: (Am)(Fmaj7)(G)(Am) (Am)There's no more room for angels To dance or even stand Upon this pin entangled Bleeding (Fmaj7)sugar from our hands Bleeding (G)ashes from our feet Won't you (Am)help me count my sheep
Won't you (G)help me count my sheep to(Am)night (Am)You make your heart a decoration It's like a broken violin So carefully made empty Taking (Fmaj7)only silence in Taking (G)saccharine to kill your pain Won't you (Am)help me stripping cane Won't you (G)help me stripping cane to(Am)night Stripping (D7/F#))cane for something sweet Stripping (Am)cane a man complete is born His (G)heart a thing to hold both dark and (Am)light Stripping (D7/F#))cane no tongue can tell The silent (Am)ring of this empty bell Won't you (G)tell me fare thee well (E7)Fare thee well tonight(Am) (Am)I've got nowhere to go now I'm like a bird in an eclipse And the grammar of our bodies Breathing (Fmaj7)poems to our lips Breathing (G)verses out of rhyme Won't you (Am)help me killing time Won't you (G)help me killing time to(Am)night (Am)There's no more room for angels To dance or even stand Upon this pin entangled Bleeding (Fmaj7)sugar from our hands Bleeding (G)ashes from our feet Won't you (Am)help me count my sheep Won't you (G)help me count my sheep to(Am)night Won't you (G)help me count my sheep to(Am)night Won't you (G)help me (Am)