Pair Of Wings (secret Track At End Of Not A Bad Thing) taby ukulele według Justin Timberlake (Chwyty barytonu)

INTRO: F

CHORUS: 
F                           F/C
If I had a pair of wings
     A#                                   A#m
I'd pick you and fly you far away form here
       Dm                                   G                                 C  C7
And you'd put your worries upon my shoulders, my dear
    Dm
Now I know I can't save you
                F
From the troubles of the world
  Em                                            A
And this sounds like such a silly thing
    A#                           C
But if I could fly you away
                                  A#m  F
With a big old pair of wings


F                                F/C
And if I had a pair of wings
     A#                                      A#m
I'd pick you and fly you far away form here
         Dm                                   G                                C      C7
And we'd fly so high up in the sky Where the stars are so clear
    Dm
And then I could save you
               F
From the troubles of the world
      Em                                                A
And all you'd have to pack is your heart to bring
         A#
And there we are, you and me 
 C                                    A#m  F
Flying on a big ol' pair of wings



VERSE:
Dm                     A             C                              G
We keep getting older, the world keeps getting colder
A#m                                        D#
Tell me when did we lose our way?
Dm                                       G                           C C7
It's so hard not to lose your mind in such crazy days
    Dm                         F
And if I had one wish I know what I'd wish for
Em                                          A
There's only one thing that'll do
A#               C                                   A#m   F
I'll fly away on this pair of wings with you



CHORUS:
F                        F/C
If I had a pair of wings
A#                              A#m
I'd scoop you up we'd fly away and disappear
    Dm                                        G                                    C     C7
And you could put your worries upon my shoulders, my dear
      Dm
Now I know I can't save you
                F
From the troubles of the world
  Em                                              A
I know this sounds like such a silly thing
    A#                            C
But if I could I'd fly you away
                                A#m    F
On a big old pair of wings