One Day You Will Fly Too

[Intro] C  G  Am  F

[First Part]

            C
I get up early, and I comb my hair 
and

Brush my teeth and I talk to the 
little
      Em
White birdy on my windowsill. 
Everytime
                              Am
He speaks he helps to cure my worry

Oh how I wish, he didn't always have
 to
    F            C
Fly away. I sit down and he bats his
 wing

And he nods his head say recently 
I've
Em
Found that I think too much about 
things
I've said. Will I ever find my 
Am
crown, if I
                           F
Can barely even make it through the 
day?

[Chorus 1]

And he says just think of the 
C
sunshine
                         G
When you're stuck in the storm. When
 you're
        Am
Cold in December just try to 
remember how
               F                 
It feels to be warm. This world's 
    C
confusing
             Em    G
Just take it as it comes. I hope you
 haven't
Am
Forgotten, I've one thing in common 
with
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F              N.C
You. Cause one day you will fly too

[Instrumental] C  G  Am  F

[Second Part]

              C
I stay up too late, when there's no 
more
Light and the house gets quiet and I
 Em
 think

About my day and I play some chords 
and I
                        G          
Write some words that I didn't get 
   Am
to say
                     F
I think I've come to understand, I
 C
Underestimate the power of my silly 
little fears
        Em
I'm not grateful for all that I have
 until
                  Am
It disappears. My heart isn't sturdy
 but I'll
    F
Be okay cause I still have my birdy 
who tells

Me to

[Chorus 2]

             C
Think of the sunshine
                         G
When you're stuck in the storm. When
 you're
        Am
Cold in December just try to 
remember how
               F                 
It feels to be warm. This world's 
    C
confusing
             Em    G
Just take it as it comes. I hope you
 haven't
    Am
Forgotten, I've one thing in common 
with
F
You

[Bridge]

             C
He said that he had wings when he 
was born
And he didn't know why. Said he'd 
Em
walk among

The flowers and he'd look up at the 
sky
              Am
Said that he didn't think he was 
like the
Birds that were up high. Didn't 
F
think that

He could fly, so he didn't even try
C
Until he started questioning the 
things he
                      Em
Saw as true, then his worries 
started

Lessening and next thing that he 
knew, he
    Am                          F  
N.C
Was flying, no denying. There's 
often big

Things hidden in the little things 
we do

[Instrumental] C  G  Am  F

[Outro]

N.c.                  C
One day you will fly too