Vers Le Sud

A
Cold, cold morning
    D
The birds fly South
A
Cold, cold fear
       D
Bitter taste in my mouth

[Chorus]
  F#m       E                 D
I wish that I could leave this 
ground
  F#m       E            D
I wish that I could break free
  F#m     E            D
I wish my life was in perfect 
formation
F#m    E              D
Flying South to the sea

D

[Verse 2]
A
Cold, cold water
    D
It numbs me to the bone
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   A
So I can't feel the emptiness
     D
When I am all alone

[Chorus]
  F#m       E                 D
I wish that I could leave this 
ground
  F#m       E            D
I wish that I could break free
  F#m     E            D
I wish my life was in perfect 
formation
F#m    E              D
Flying South to the sea

D

[Bridges]
       F#m         E         D
So I’d leave this soul behind
          F#m         E         D
Yeah, I'd leave this soul behind
    F#m       E              D
And I'd stand tall with my head held
 high
    F#m        E         D
And leave this all behind
A                         D
Birds of a feather would gather to 
hear
     A
The words of the prophets
               D
But it’s like poison in my ears

[Chorus]
  F#m       E                 D
I wish that I could leave this 
ground
  F#m       E            D
I wish that I could break free
  F#m     E            D
I wish my life was in perfect 
formation
F#m    E              D
Flying South to the sea

[Otro]
F#m    E              D
Flying South to the sea
F#m    E              D
Flying South to the sea