Chords for Bruthas 'Wildflower'

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119.6 bpm
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Bruthas 'Wildflower' chords
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What's up y'all, it's Brother here, 2009 acapella movement.
And we about to hit y'all with another one.
This one is special to us, it's called Wildflower.
But before we do that, we wanna tell y'all
about our mixtape that we're dropping,
a song, two songs every week,
every Monday and Thursday on our MySpace and on Twitter.
Jerry's dropping his rap mixtape.
Second season of Brothers to Brother coming out.
Second album coming out in the fall,
and the first album's still in stores.
There we got it all out.
Now this song is special to us
because our dad sang it in his first high school talent show.
It's done by this band called New Birth,
means a lot to us.
And we wanna dedicate this to our grandmother's nanny
and grandma Belcher.
She's faced the hardest time you could imagine.
Many times her eyes fought back the tears, Lord, Lord.
And when her youthful world was about to fall in,
each time her slender shoulders felt the weight of all her
fears and a silent moan and ease,
still rings in midnight silence in her ear.
Let her cry, she's a lady.
Let her dream, [D]
she's a child.
Let the rain fall [G#] down upon [Gm] her.
[N] She's a freeing little flower growing loud.
If by chance I should hold her,
let me hold her for all time.
If allowed just one possession,
I would pick her from the garden to be mine.
Hey baby.
Da da da da da da da.
[Dm]
[N]
[C#m] [E]
Ooh, [N] hey, yeah.
Be careful how you touch her,
cause she will awaken.
Sleep the only freedom,
all that she knows, Lord, Lord.
And when you walk into her eyes,
you won't believe the way she's always paying
all her debts she never owed.
And the silent wind still blow,
but only she can hear it, so she goes.
Let her cry, she's a lady.
Yeah, she's a lady.
Let her dream, [Dm]
she's a child.
[N] Let the rain fall down upon her.
She's a freeing little flower growing loud.
She is my flower growing wild.
Oh, she's my flower growing wild.
Yeah, yeah.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Oh, yeah, she's my flower growing wild.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Let me rap to you for a second.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
The hearts and the lives.
Thank you, lady.
You can call me.
You see, because I'll be somewhere around.
You see, not only that.
You see, I'll be your bridge over Troubles Island.
You see, the reason why I say this, baby,
is because I love you, girl.
I love you so much.
You see, you're like a flower that blooms,
and it sings.
It's a beautiful song.
You're my flower.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, yeah.
She's a flower growing wild.
Oh, baby.
She's a flower growing wild.
You're my flower.
I said, flower, [G]
it's you, baby. [A] Yeah.
You, you.
It's you.
Oh.
[N] It's you, baby, baby.
It's you, baby.
It's you.
It's you, baby.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I love you, baby.
You're my flower.
It's you, baby.
You, you, you, you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I love you.
I love you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Baby, baby.
Oh.
Yeah, baby.
You're my flower.
And I just love you.
I just love you.
I just love you.
Sweeter than honey, baby.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I just love you, baby.
You're my flower.
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Gm
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C#m
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Dm
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134211114
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_ _ _ _ _ What's up y'all, it's Brother here, 2009 acapella movement.
And we about to hit y'all with another one.
This one is special to us, it's called Wildflower.
But before we do that, we wanna tell y'all
about our mixtape that we're dropping,
a song, two songs every week,
every Monday and Thursday on our MySpace and on Twitter. _
Jerry's dropping his rap mixtape.
Second season of Brothers to Brother coming out.
_ Second album coming out in the fall,
and the first album's still in stores.
There we got it all out.
Now this song is special to us
because our dad sang it in his first high school talent show.
It's done by this band called New Birth,
means a lot to us.
And we wanna dedicate this to our grandmother's nanny
and grandma Belcher. _ _ _
_ _ _ She's faced the hardest time you could _ imagine. _
Many times her eyes fought back the _ tears, Lord, Lord. _
And when her youthful world was about to fall _ in,
each time her slender shoulders felt the weight of all her
fears and a silent moan and ease,
still rings in midnight _ silence in her _ _ _ ear.
Let her cry, _ _ _ she's a _ _ lady.
Let her _ dream, [D] _ _ _ _
she's a _ child.
Let the _ rain fall [G#] down _ upon [Gm] her.
_ [N] _ She's a freeing little flower growing loud.
If _ _ _ _ by chance I _ should hold her,
let me hold her for all time. _
If allowed just one possession,
_ I would pick her from the garden to be _ _ mine.
_ _ Hey _ baby.
_ _ _ Da da da da da da da.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#m] _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ Ooh, [N] hey, _ _ _ yeah.
Be careful how you touch her,
cause she will awaken. _ _
Sleep the only freedom,
_ all that she knows, Lord, Lord. _
And when you walk into her eyes,
you won't believe _ the way she's always paying
all her debts she never _ owed.
And the silent wind still blow,
but only she can hear it, so she goes.
_ _ _ Let her _ cry, _ she's a lady.
Yeah, she's a lady.
Let her dream, _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _
she's a child.
[N] Let the _ rain fall _ down upon _ her.
_ She's a freeing little flower _ growing loud. _ _
_ _ _ _ She _ is my flower _ growing wild.
_ _ Oh, _ _ she's my flower growing wild.
Yeah, _ yeah.
_ Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
_ _ Oh, yeah, _ she's my flower growing wild.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Let me rap to you for a second. _ _ _
Oh, _ oh, oh, oh.
The hearts and the lives.
Thank you, lady.
_ You can call me.
_ _ You see, because I'll be somewhere around. _
You see, not only that.
_ You see, I'll be your bridge over Troubles Island.
_ _ _ You see, the reason why I say this, baby,
is because I love you, girl. _ _
I love you so much.
_ You see, you're like _ _ _ a flower that blooms,
and it sings.
_ _ It's a beautiful song.
_ _ _ _ You're my flower.
Yeah, yeah, _ yeah, _ _ yeah. Oh, yeah.
_ _ She's a flower _ growing wild.
Oh, baby. _ _
_ She's a flower _ growing wild.
You're my flower.
I said, _ _ flower, _ _ _ _ [G]
it's you, baby. [A] Yeah.
You, you.
It's you.
_ Oh.
[N] _ It's you, baby, baby.
_ It's you, baby.
It's you.
It's you, baby.
_ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I love you, baby.
You're my flower.
It's you, baby.
You, you, you, you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I love you.
I love you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Baby, baby. _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh.
_ _ Yeah, baby.
You're my flower.
And I just love you.
I just love you.
I just love you.
Sweeter than honey, baby.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I just love you, baby. _
_ _ You're my flower. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _