The A Team taby ukulele według Ed Sheeran

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[Intro]

A    E   F#m   D A

[Verse]

A
White lips, pale face
               E
Breathing in snowflakes
F#m          D      A
Burnt lungs, sour taste
A
Light's gone, day's end
                  E
Struggling to pay rent
             D        A
Long nights, strange men



[Pre-chorus] 

       Bm7
And they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
               A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since eighteen
               Bm7
But lately her face seems
                D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                 A
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
          E
The worst things in life come free to us



[Chorus] 

             F#m            D
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
A
And go mad for a couple grams
F#m                    D        A
And she don't want to go outside tonight
         F#m                   D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
A
Or sells love to another man
F#m          D        A
It's too cold outside
       E          F#m  D     A
For angels to fly
               F#m   D
For angels to fly


[Verse]

A
Ripped gloves, raincoat
                       E
Tried to swim and stay afloat
F#m        D       A
Dry house, wet clothes
A
Loose change, bank notes
                E
Weary-eyed, dry throat
F#m       D     A
Call girl, no phone


[Pre-chorus]

       Bm7
And they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
               A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since eighteen
               Bm7
But lately her face seems
                D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                 A
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
          E
The worst things in life come free to us


[Chorus] 

             F#m            D
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
A
And go mad for a couple grams
F#m                    D        A
And she don't want to go outside tonight
         F#m                   D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
A
Or sells love to another man
F#m          D        A
It's too cold outside
       E          F#m  D    A
For angels to fly
               F#m   D
For angels to fly


[Bridge]

Bm7           Dmaj9
An angel will die
                 F#m7
Covered in white
Closed eye
    A
And hoping for a better life
   Bm7                     Dmaj9
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line


F#m7  Dmaj9  Amaj7      F#m7  Dmaj9  Amaj7


[Pre-chorus] 

       Bm7
And they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
               A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since eighteen
               Bm7
But lately her face seems
                D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                 A
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
          E
The worst things in life come free to us


[Chorus]

             F#m            D
'Cause we're just under the upper hand
A
And go mad for a couple grams
F#m                    D        A
And she don't want to go outside tonight
         F#m                   D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
A
Or sells love to another man
F#m          D        A
It's too cold outside
       E          F#m   D     A
For angels to fly
               F#m   D
For angels to fly


Amaj7 F#m7 Dmaj9 Amaj7
To fly, fly
              F#m7   Dmaj9     Amaj7
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
E          A
Angels to die