Artist: | Ed Sheeran (English) |
User: | Tatyana Pridchenko |
Duration: | 130 seconds |
Delay: | 12 seconds |
Chord names: | Not defined |
Abusive: | |
Comment: | - |
G
White lips, pale face,
F#* Em
Breathing in snowflakes,
C G
Burnt lungs, sour taste.
G
Light's gone, day's end
F#* Em
Struggling to pay rent,
C G
Long nights, strange men.
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting
G
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're just under the upper hand
G
And go mad for a couple of grams
Em Cadd9 G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
G (D) optional
Or sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside
G Em C G
For angels to fly
G Em C G
Angels to fly
G
Ripped gloves, and raincoat,
F#* Em
Tried to swim and stay afloat,
C G
Dry house, wet clothes.
G
Loose change, bank notes,
F#* Em
Weary-eyed, dry throat,
C G
Call girl, no phone.
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting,
G
Crumbling like pastries,
And they scream,
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're just under the upper hand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 G
And she don't want to go outside tonight,
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
G (D) optional
Or sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside,
G Em C G
For angels to fly,
G Em
Angels to fly
Am C
An angel will die.
G
Covered in white,
Em
Closed eye,
C G
And hoping for a better life,
Am C
This time, we'll fade out tonight
G
Straight down the line
Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting,
G
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream,
D
The worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're just under the upper hand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 G
And she don't want to go outside tonight,
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
G (D) optional
Or sells love to another man
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside,
G Em C G
For angels to fly
G Em
Angels to fly
C Em
To fly, fly
G Em D Em
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
G Em7
Angels to die.