Capo 1st fret [E]Hope is a thing with feathers, that [C#m]perches on the soul Said the [A]homeless young man s[E]tandin there, [D]strong a[A]gainst the [E]cold Reached into my pocket said a [C#m]penny for your poetry But when I [A]handed him a [E]dollar bill he was [D]shakin his [A]head at [E]me An he [D]said these [A]words to [B7]me In my...