High-flying Bird Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

 [G F7M C F7M C] x 2

 You wore a Glittle cross of gold around your Cneck,

 I Gsaw it as you flew between my Dreasons,

 Like a Amraven in the night time when you Cleft.

 I wear a Gchain upon my wrist that bears no Cname,

GYou touched it and you Dwore it,

 And you Amkept it in your pillow all the Csame.

 My high-flying Gbird has flown from out my Carms,

 I thought myself her Amkeeper,

 She thought I meant her Dharm,

 She thought I was the Garcher,

 A weather man of Cwords,

 But I could never F7Mshoot down, C

 My high-flying Gbird. F7M C F7M C

 The Gwhite walls of your dressing room are Cstained in scarlet red.

 You Gbled upon the cold stone like a Dyoung man,

AmIn the foreign field of Cdeath.

GWouldn't it be wonderful is Call I heard you say,

 You never Gclosed your eyes at night and learned to love Ddaylight,

AmInstead you moved Caway.

 My high-flying Gbird has flown from out my Carms,

 I thought myself her Amkeeper,

 She thought I meant her Dharm,

 She thought I was the Garcher,

 A weather man of Cwords,

 But I could never F7Mshoot down, C

 My high-flying Gbird has flown from out my Carms,

 I thought myself her Amkeeper,

 She thought I meant her Dharm,

 She thought I was the Garcher,

 A weather man of Cwords,

 But I could never F7Mshoot down, C

 My high-flying Gbird. F7M C F7M C

 My Ghigh-flying, high-flying Cbird.

 My Ghigh-flying, high-flying Cbird.

 My Ghigh-flying, high-flying Cbird. G

This is probably my favorite song on the "Don't Shoot Me" album.

I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.