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Ed Sheeran The A Team ackord på gitarr

Ackord

   
    G   G5/F#  Em  Em7   C  G Am  Am7  D
e---3----3------0---0----0--3--0---0---2----
B---3----3------0---3----1--3--1---1---3----
G---0----0------0---0----0--0--2---0---2----
D---0----0------2---2----2--0--2---2---0----
A---2-- -x------2---2----3--2--0---0--------
E---3-- -2------0---0-------3---------------

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G   G/F#  Em    C   G  G/F#

G                                 G/F#       Em
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
  Em             C        G
Burnt lungs, sour taste
  G                                                     G/F# Em
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to pay rent
  Em             C          G
Long nights, strange men

Am7                                               C                               G 
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                                 D                   Am                                              C 
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
                        G                                                   D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
                Em                          C                G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
     Em                           C        G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
            Em                              C                G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
  Em             C         G    D             Em7  C     G
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
G                  Em7  C     G
for angels to fly


G                                                               G/F#       Em
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
  Em             C        G
Dry house, wet clothes
G                                                               G/F#       Em
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
  Em        C        G
Call girl, no phone

Am7                                               C                               G 
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                                 D                   Am                                              C 
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
                        G                                                   D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
                Em                          C                G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
     Em                           C        G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
            Em                              C                G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
  Em             C         G    D             Em7  
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,

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Em7             C                     Em
An angel will die, covered in white
                          G
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Em7                               C                             Em
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line

Em   C   G Em   C   G

 

Am7                                               C                               G 
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                                 D                   Am                                              C 
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
                        G                                                   D
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
                Em                          C                G
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
     Em                           C        G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
            Em                              C                G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
  Em             C         G    D             Em7  
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
G                  Em7  C     G
for angels to fly


 


 

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