Capo 2nd fret
Standard (EADGBE)
That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun
And Addie Mae Collins, her number was "one"
At an old baptist church there was no need to run
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
The clouds they were grey and the autumn winds blew
And Denise McNair brought the number to "two"
The falcon of death was the creature they knew
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
The church it was crowded, but no one could see
That Cynthia Wesley's dark number was "three"
Her prayers and her feeling would shame you and me
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
Young Carol Robertson entered the door
And the number her killers had given was "four"
She asked for a blessing but asked for no more
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
On Birmingham Sunday a noise shook the ground
And the people all over earth turned around
For no on recalled a more cowardly sound
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
The men in the forest they once asked of me
How many blackberries grow in the blue sea
And i asked them right back with a tear in my eye
How many dark ships in the forest?
The Sunday has come and the Sunday has gone
And I can't do much more than to sing you a song
I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong
And the choirs kept singing of freedom
And thats it! Very easy. GO grab a girl and have her sing this with you on guitar.
Peace out, please rate