Nice song that has been written and performed by Emm Gryner. This version is a closer
to the "Blackwinged Bird" performed by Nina Persson (The Cardigans) for The Cake Sale
album.
[A]Night cant com[D]e quick enough[A]
My faults s[D]hine in the sun[C#m]
[F#m] A train bridge o[D]f spies
watches all the cars colli[E]de
[A]I roll my g[D]reen sleeves over ru[A]by
I dont blam[D]e you for doing it to me[C#m]
[F#m] Real girls don[D]t take aim
like kings do these days[E]
I made my mind up[D] to be a black-winged bird[A]
Never turn my head for h[D]ow things were[A]
Leave the bluest skies for [D]boys to burn[C#m7]
[C#m7]And Ill soar on my[D] way
[A] [Bm][C#m]
[D]Sad as the state of things we cant change
[A]Now were pape[D]r dolls all afla[A]me
In houses[D] that all look the same[C#m]
[F#m]Rows of reg[D]ret
An arson for a wilderness[E]
[A]I hide my sai[D]nts in the willo[A]w trunk
Yeah You[D] started me on this junk[C#m]
[F#m] Now my black lungs are b[D]lue
But I?m still singing to you.[E]
I?m still singing to you[F#m]
Solo: (F#m) D A E x2
I made my mind up to[D] be a black-winged bird[A]
Never turn my head for h[D]ow things were[A]
Leave the bluest skies for [D]boys to burn[E]
[(F#m)]Aaaaaaaa[D]aah[A]hh [E] (fade in)
to the "Blackwinged Bird" performed by Nina Persson (The Cardigans) for The Cake Sale
album.
[A]Night cant com[D]e quick enough[A]
My faults s[D]hine in the sun[C#m]
[F#m] A train bridge o[D]f spies
watches all the cars colli[E]de
[A]I roll my g[D]reen sleeves over ru[A]by
I dont blam[D]e you for doing it to me[C#m]
[F#m] Real girls don[D]t take aim
like kings do these days[E]
I made my mind up[D] to be a black-winged bird[A]
Never turn my head for h[D]ow things were[A]
Leave the bluest skies for [D]boys to burn[C#m7]
[C#m7]And Ill soar on my[D] way
[A] [Bm][C#m]
[D]Sad as the state of things we cant change
[A]Now were pape[D]r dolls all afla[A]me
In houses[D] that all look the same[C#m]
[F#m]Rows of reg[D]ret
An arson for a wilderness[E]
[A]I hide my sai[D]nts in the willo[A]w trunk
Yeah You[D] started me on this junk[C#m]
[F#m] Now my black lungs are b[D]lue
But I?m still singing to you.[E]
I?m still singing to you[F#m]
Solo: (F#m) D A E x2
I made my mind up to[D] be a black-winged bird[A]
Never turn my head for h[D]ow things were[A]
Leave the bluest skies for [D]boys to burn[E]
[(F#m)]Aaaaaaaa[D]aah[A]hh [E] (fade in)
