Tom: G
Introdução:
Dm7 C Dm7 C
After dark and only then,
G Am Em
does life resemble the face of an old friend
Dm7 C Dm7 C
much can be said for a glass half full
G
held by a cowards grip
Am Em
I'll forever ramble
C Am C
Singing syllables inside my head
Am C
all the awful words that you deserve to hear
Am
but never will again
G C
Birds of England take me high
G
Atop this burning tree line
C
Sending signals up with smoke
A C G
I'm never coming home
Am Em C
Never coming home
Dm7 Am G C
After dark and only then
G Am C
Can our broken, battered spirits come to mend
G C
Birds of England take me high
G
Atop this burning tree line
C
Sending signals up with smoke
Am C G
I'm never coming home
Am Em G
Never coming home
C Em C
Singing syllables inside my head
Em C
all the awful words that you deserve to hear
but never will again
G C
Birds of England take me high
G
Atop this burning tree line
C
Sending signals up with smoke
Am C G
I'm never coming home
Am Em G
Never coming home
Em G C G C
End on C.
Enjoy!