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Chord gitar lagu / Kunci gitar lagu Ed sheeran – The a team – ( 29 )
A Team by Ed Sheeran
Notes:
– this song’s a little tricky to notate matching the lyrics, chords and
rhythm, but it will help to listen to the song and play along – you’ll get it!
– this is the original song key of A, but you can bring it down in key for easier singing
A
White lips, pale face, breathing in
F#m
snowflakes, burnt lungs, sour
A
taste…
A
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to
F#m
pay rent, long nights, strange
A
men…
B#m D
And they say she’s in the Class A Team,
A
Stuck in her daydream,
E
Been this way since 18, but lately,
B#m D
Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
A
Crumbling like pastries, And they scream,
E
The worst things in life come free to us,
F#m D
Cos we’re just under the upperhand,
A
And go mad for a couple of grams,
F#m D
And she don’t want to go
A
outside tonight,
F#m D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
A
Or sells love to another man,
F#m D
It’s too cold outside,
A
..For angels to
F#m D
fly,
A
… Angels to
F#m D
fly,
A
…
A
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and
F#m
stay afloat, dry house, wet
A
clothes…
A
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry
F#m
throat, call girl, no
A
phone…
B#m D
And they say she’s in the Class A Team,
A
Stuck in her daydream,
E
Been this way since 18, but lately
B#m D
her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
A
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream,
E
The worst things in life come free to us,
F#m D
Cos we’re just under the upperhand,
A
And go mad for a couple of grams,
F#m D
And she don’t want to go
A
outside tonight,
F#m D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
A
Or sells love to another man,
F#m D
It’s too cold outside,
A
..For angels to
B#m D
fly, an angel will die.
F#m…
Covered in white, closed eye, and
A
hoping for a better life,
B#m D
This time, we’ll fade out tonight,
Straight down the
Instrumental break:
F#m D
Line…
A
F#m D
A
B#m D
And they say she’s in the Class A Team,
A
Stuck in her daydream,
E
Been this way since 18, but lately,
B#m D
her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
A
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream,
E
The worst things in life come free to us,
F#m D
Cos we’re just under the upperhand,
A
And go mad for a couple of grams,
F#m D
And she don’t want to go
A
outside tonight,
F#m D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
A
Or sells love to another man,
F#m D
It’s too cold outside,
A
..For angels to
F#m D
fly,
A
… Angels to
F#m D
fly,
A
…
F#m D
To fly, to fly
A
… Angels to
F#m D
Fly, to fly, to
A
Fly… Angels to
A
Die.
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