When Angels Come

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I'm not so sure about this. I love 
Tom Felton's music and I hate how 
there aren't
any tabs or chords for this so I 
tried to figure it out... It sounds 
pretty acurate so, yeah.

~girlfelton

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Intro:
G

G                              
Your lips, your skin, your eyes, 
               C
your hair
you dont need no touching up. I dont
 really care
  G
for anything that covers up your 
beauty
C
cause what God gave you, gorgeous 
girl, is what will suit me.
        G
And no diamond rings, necklaces and 
bangles.
             C
Dont look twice in the mirror, girl,
Youre great from all angles.

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          G                        
And when the angels come to take me
          C              G
 from this world that I was born in,
      C                 G         
Ill say, None of you look half as 
            C               
good as my girlfriend in the 
      G
morning.
   C              G       C      
And when angels come to take me 
   G
from this world
C                       G        
Ill say, None of you look half as
       C
 good as my girl.

C - G, C - G


G
So wake up my sweetness, you know 
that its true,
     C
make-up was designed for other girls
 to try and look like you.
   G
For my gorgeous, my words no longer 
cautious,
      C                     *palm 
mute*              C
you’re like a bottomless pit, 
completely flawless.
        G
So watch me free falling head over 
heart.
     C
Without doubt, the most beautiful 
piece of art.
  G                          C
So when my days are through,
                            D Dsus4
I can say it was all for you.


    G                              
And when the angels come to take me
    C                       G
 from this world that I was born in,
      C                 G         
Ill say, None of you look half as 
            C               
good as my girlfriend in the 
      G
morning.
   C              G       C      
And when angels come to take me 
   G
from this world
C                       G        
Ill say, None of you look half as
       C          G
 good as my girl.

*PLUCKING*
         C       G             C 
When the angels rip my face from 
     G
this planet,
         C               G        
theyll ask me where my heart is 
       C
and Ill say,

   G         C
She has it…
   G         C
She has it…