Songs

Tiny Song

Released on Live and Listening

Standard tuning, capo 7

The story behind the song

Words and music by Jeffrey Pepper Rodgers

Up the tiny stairs
At a tiny desk
I feel a tiny stirring
Inside my chest
I make a tiny sound
With a tiny voice
I have no idea
I have got no choice

Callused fingers on the tiny strings
Walking me on back home
Walking me always home

It’s like a tiny building
In the nighttime sky
You spy another room
You connect the line
You see a tiny person
By a windowsill
Try to trace the story
Growing bigger still

Feel the beating of the tiny wings
No, you are not alone
You are not alone

Through a pinhole eye
Is an open view
Of the city skyline
I am there with you
All the tiny people
Form a swelling crowd
And the tiny sounds
They are getting loud

In a tiny way
I have said my piece
Such a tiny song
But a big release

© Jeffrey Pepper Rodgers Music (ASCAP)