Birds

Aztec Camera - Birds (Roddy Frame)
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Chords Used:
        E  A  D  G  B  e
A     - X  0  2  2  2  0
Amaj7 - X  0  2  1  2  0
A6    - X  0  2  2  2  2
B     - X  2  4  4  4  2
Dm    - X  X  0  2  3  1
D     - X  5  7  7  7  5
Db    - X  4  6  6  6  4
Dmaj7 - X  5  7  6  7  5
E13   - 0  2  0  1  2  4

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Riff used throughout song
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D|------6-7-9-------|-9---9---| 
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[Intro]
D   Db   D   Db   Dmaj7   E13 

  A   Db

[Verse]
A                                 
"Hey baby, baby bring your love to
      Amaj7
 me", repeats the radio relentlessly
A6                          
All day I dream a dream where 
                    B              
feelings flee, in free formation
 Dm

A                            
The sweetest sound reflects in 
                 Amaj7
saddened eyes, defies description 
and identifies
A6                           
The heart that hungers for the 
                    B              
sudden skies, the souls migration
 Dm


[Chorus]
    D        Db      D         
How sweet to fly, to touch the 
Db      Dmaj7       E13          
sky, to feel in the flow, like 
  A                    Db
the one who glides there
  D       Db       D     Db    
I feel we flew, we never knew, 
Dmaj7             E13            
but to know is to go,  When your 
A                    Db
heart resides there

[Verse]
A                                 
I take a winter coat and walk the 
        Amaj7
square, the people gather and the 
birds they scare
A6                                
Concrete and clay conspire to cage
                 B             Dm
 me there, among the lost boys
A                                 
Down in the streets I see the 
             Amaj7
trees grow bare, broken and battered
 in the thinning air
A6                           
The birds are scattered and my 
                     B             
footsteps there, I long for lost 
    Dm
joy

[Otro]
    D        Db      D         
How sweet to fly, to touch the 
Db      Dmaj7       E13          
sky, to feel in the flow, like 
  A                    Db
the one who glides there
  D       Db       D     Db    
I feel we flew, we never knew, 
Dmaj7             E13            
but to know is to go,  When your 
A                    Db
heart resides there
    D        Db      D         
How sweet to fly, to touch the 
Db      Dmaj7       E13          
sky, to feel in the flow, like 
  A                    Db
the one who glides there
  D       Db       D     Db    
I feel we flew, we never knew, 
Dmaj7             E13            
but to know is to go,  When your 
A                    Db
heart resides there