A-team taby ukulele według Ed Sheeran (Chwyty barytonu)

# The strumming pattern for this song is D - DUDUDU
Also, put a capo on the second fret :D


G                                 Gmaj7 Em

White Lips pale face breathing in snow flakes

      Cmaj7        G

Burnt lungs sour taste.


G                                   Gmaj7 Em
                                    
Lights gone, days end, struggling to pay rent

           Cmaj7       G

Late nights strange men.


Am7                          C                    G

And they say she's in the class A-Team, stuck in her daydream

                    Bm7           Am7  
 
Been this way since 18, but lately, her face seems, slowly sinking

C                       G 
 
wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream the

Bm7
 
worst things in life come free to us

         Em              Cmaj7 

Cos she's just under the upper hand,

 G 

we go mad for a couple of grams

Em                   C          G

and she don't want to go outside tonight

        Em                     Cmaj7
And in a pipe, she flies to the mother land,

G

or sells love to another man

Em                        Cmaj7        G
it's too cold outside for angels to fly.

Bm7 Em              Cmaj7   G Gmaj7

           for angels to fly 

G             

Ripped gloves, rain coat

                  Gmaj7 Em

Tried to swim and stay afloat

    Cmaj7         G

Dry house, wet clothes

G 
Loose change, bank notes


            Gmaj7 Em
Weary-eyed, dry throat

     Cmaj7       G

Call girl, no phone


Am7                          C                    G

And they say she's in the class A-Team, stuck in her daydream

                    Bm7           Am7  
 
Been this way since 18, but lately, her face seems, slowly sinking

C                       G 
 
wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream the

Bm7
 
worst things in life come free to us

         Em              Cmaj7 

Cos she's just under the upper hand,

 G 

we go mad for a couple of grams

Em                   C          G

and she don't want to go outside tonight

        Em                     Cmaj7
And in a pipe, she flies to the mother land,

G

or sells love to another man

Em                        Cmaj7        G
it's too cold outside for angels to fly.

Bm7 Em              Cmaj7   G Gmaj7

           for angels to fly 

Am7
               
An angel will die

C

Covered in white, closed eye

G

And hoping for a better life

Bm7

This time, we'll fade out tonight

Am7

Straight down the line

Am7                          C                    G

And they say she's in the class A-Team, stuck in her daydream

                    Bm7           Am7  
 
Been this way since 18, but lately, her face seems, slowly sinking

C                       G 
 
wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream the

Bm7
 
worst things in life come free to us

         Em              Cmaj7 

Cos she's just under the upper hand,

 G 

we go mad for a couple of grams

Em                   C          G

and she don't want to go outside tonight

        Em                     Cmaj7
And in a pipe, she flies to the mother land,

G

or sells love to another man

Em                        Cmaj7        G
it's too cold outside for angels to fly.

Bm7 E                   Cmaj7   G Gmaj7

           for angels to fly 

C, G, Bm7, Em (x4)
It's too cold outside for angels to fly
Angels to fly
to fly, fly
For angels to fly

Bm7        G
Or angels to die.