Cifras
In The Arms Of The Angel

Tono: A

Introducción:

                                         Am                             Em 
spend all your time waiting for that second chance
             G                               C             D 
for a break that would make it ok
                                         Am                         Em 
there's always some reason to feel not good enough
                   G                     C                   D 
and it's hard at the end of the day
                         Am                           C 
i need some distraction, oh beautiful relief
 G                                               D 
memories seep through my veins
                         Am               C 
that may be empty, oh weightless and maybe
           G                 Am       D 
i'll find some peace tonight
               G 
in the arms of the angel
             Bm 
fly away from here
                     C 
from this dark cold hotel room
                 G                                       D 
and the endlessness that you feel
                 G 
you are pulled from the wreckage
                 Bm 
of your silent reverie
                             Am     F           C 
you're in the arms of the angel
                 G       D                           G 
may you fi-ind some comfort here
                                 Am                           Em 
so tired of the straight lines, everywhere you turn
               G                       C                             D 
there' vultures and thieves at your back
                                       Am                               Em 
the storm keeps on twisting, keep on building the lies
                   G                     C                       D 
that you make up for all that you lack
                                   Am                   C 
it don't make no difference, escape one last time
           G                 D 
it's easier to believe
                             Am                             C 
in this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
 G                 Am       D 
brings me to my knees
               G 
in the arms of the angel
             Bm 
fly away from here
                     C 
from this dark cold hotel room
                 G                                       D 
and the endlessness that you feel
                 G 
you are pulled from the wreckage
                 Bm 
of your silent reverie
                             Am     F           C 
you're in the arms of the angel
                 G       D                           G                       Bm 
may you fi-ind some comfort here
                             Am     F           C 
you're in the arms of the angel
                 G       D                           G 
may you fi-ind some comfort here