Written by Paul Weller/Steve White
Verse 1:
Bm It's in a stroke of a brush Bm It's in the wave of a hand A And a view so bright E It turns the world Bm And makes all right A Yet seems to say E Come what may Bm You will be what you will A With a brush stroke of fate E You will have to think again Bm If you touch by it all Bm Lucky to be brushed by it all -A Than walk a crooked mile E In a worn out smile A That you found on the ground D Somebody else threw it down Bm Looks like that you're the next bessed in townVerse 2:
Bm It's in a verse that you read Bm It's in the tune in your head A That makes all light E Turns your world Bm Illuminates life A And makes you see E All the love within Bm Is still yet to come outA Like the word - as a bang! E You may have to think again Bm And get touched by it all A Than walk in single file E In a worn out smile A That you found on the ground D Somebody else threw it down Bm Looks like you're the next blessed in town