Birds chords by The Veils

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               BIRDS - The Veils
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Tuning: standard


  C#m  G# G#m F#m  B
e|---4----4----4----2----7-|
B|---5----4----4----2----7-|
G|---6----5----4----2----8-|
D|---6----6----6----4----9-|
A|---4----6----6----4----9-|
E|---4----4----4----2----7-|

 C#m            G#m
Through the charred black winter trees
  F#m       C#m
I hear their voices sing to me.
 C#m         G#m
Fearsome black birds crying high,
  F#m           C#m
But there'll be no warning when I die.
 C#m         G#m
Some lonesome sparrow saying don't you know
 F#m           C#m
that you're gone forever when you go

 B         C#m
Oh, and i hear them calling
      B      C#m
Through my window every morning
   B          C#m
Your life dear boy means nothing
 G#m     G#
Say the birds, The birds, the birds

[interlude]
C#m

 C#m        G#m
Then by the willow I did see
 F#m       C#m
A swarm of buzzing honey bees
 C#m        G#m
"Good morning honey bees" I cried
  F#m         C#m
But to me they offered no reply
 C#m             G#m
And that fearsome black bird answered instead
   F#m           C#m
"Boy there's now a price put on your head"

 B           C#m
Oh, and I hear 'em them calling
    B      C#m
From my window every morning
    B          C#m
"Your life, dear boy, means nothing"
  G#m     G#
Say the birds, the birds, the birds.

[interlude]
C#m

G#m    B     C#m
No use hiding in the water.
G#m    B     C#m
No use hiding in the square.
G#m         B       C#m   G#m
Know those eyes are looking for you everywhere.

 C#m          G#m
Well you'll be glad my love to hear,
 F#m          C#m
One morning they did all disappear.
  C#m      G#m
Tired of all the summer rain,
 F#m          C#m
they made their nest inside my brain.
 C#m           G#m
But don't worry darling, pay it no mind
 F#m            C#m
true friends like these are hard to find.

 B           C#m
Now I no longer hear 'em calling
      B     C#m
From my window every morning
     B        C#m
And my life, at last means something
 G#m      G#
Say the birds, the birds, the birds.

[interlude]