High-Flying Bird (Elton John)

		
[G Fma7 C Fma7 C] x 2  
 
G C  
You wore a little cross of gold around your neck,  
 
G D  
I saw it as you flew between my reasons,  
 
Am C  
Like a raven in the night time when you left.  
 
G C  
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name,  
 
G D  
You touched it and you wore it,  
 
Am C  
And you kept it in your pillow all the same.  
 
G C  
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,  
 
Am  
I thought myself her keeper,  
 
D  
She thought I meant her harm,  
 
G  
She thought I was the archer,  
 
C  
A weather man of words,  
 
Fma7 C  
But I could never shoot down,  
 
G Fma7 C Fma7 C  
My high-flying bird.  
 
G C  
The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red.  
 
G D  
You bled upon the cold stone like a young man,  
 
Am C  
In the foreign field of death.  
 
G C  
Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say,  
 
G D  
You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight,  
 
Am C  
Instead you moved away.  
 
G C  
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,  
 
Am  
I thought myself her keeper,  
 
D  
She thought I meant her harm,  
 
G  
She thought I was the archer,  
 
C  
A weather man of words,  
 
Fma7 C  
But I could never shoot down,  
 
G C  
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,  
 
Am  
I thought myself her keeper,  
 
D  
She thought I meant her harm,  
 
G  
She thought I was the archer,  
 
C  
A weather man of words,  
 
Fma7 C  
But I could never shoot down,  
 
G Fma7 C Fma7 C  
My high-flying bird.  
 
G C  
My high-flying, high-flying bird.  
 
G C  
My high-flying, high-flying bird.  
 
G C G  
My high-flying, high-flying bird.  
  	

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