Chords for The Flatliners - 'Birds of England' (Session)
Tempo:
132.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Bm
A
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
![The Flatliners - 'Birds of England' (Session) chords](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/ij9Cavkz-jI/mqdefault.jpg)
Start Jamming...
I'm Chris, this is Scott, we play the band called The Flatliners, this is a song called
Birds of England.
[G#m] [B]
[G]
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[A] [G]
[D]
[G] After dark [A] and the [G] rain's at hand,
[D] life resembles a [Em] faint little [Bm] [A] friend.
[G] Much can be [A] said from [G] a glass half full, [D] and by your accounts, [Em] griffons [Bm] forever end.
[G] [Bm] [D]
[G] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] [G] [Bm]
[G]
[D] But the birds of England, they're here [G] to stay.
[D] And the birds of England, [G]
they're [Em] [G]
here to [D] stay.
[Bm] And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
But never [F#m] come [G] in my world.
[A] [G]
[A]
[D]
[A] [Bm]
After dark [D] and the [G] rain's at [D] hand, can [F#m] our broken hearted [G] spirits
come [D] to mind?
Birds of England, take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D]
alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
Never coming [Em]
home.
[G] [D]
[Bm] [F#m]
Never coming [Em] home.
[G] [Bm]
[G] [Bm]
[G] Singing to [Bm] the boys from the moon side [G] party.
All the [Bm] awful rumors that you [G] deserve to hear.
Never will [D] appear.
But the king will take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D] alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
Never coming [Em] home.
[G]
[D] [Bm]
Never [F#m] coming [G]
home.
[A] [G] [A] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[A#]
[N]
Birds of England.
[G#m] [B]
[G]
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[A] [G]
[D]
[G] After dark [A] and the [G] rain's at hand,
[D] life resembles a [Em] faint little [Bm] [A] friend.
[G] Much can be [A] said from [G] a glass half full, [D] and by your accounts, [Em] griffons [Bm] forever end.
[G] [Bm] [D]
[G] [Bm] [G]
[Bm] [G] [Bm]
[G]
[D] But the birds of England, they're here [G] to stay.
[D] And the birds of England, [G]
they're [Em] [G]
here to [D] stay.
[Bm] And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
But never [F#m] come [G] in my world.
[A] [G]
[A]
[D]
[A] [Bm]
After dark [D] and the [G] rain's at [D] hand, can [F#m] our broken hearted [G] spirits
come [D] to mind?
Birds of England, take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D]
alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
Never coming [Em]
home.
[G] [D]
[Bm] [F#m]
Never coming [Em] home.
[G] [Bm]
[G] [Bm]
[G] Singing to [Bm] the boys from the moon side [G] party.
All the [Bm] awful rumors that you [G] deserve to hear.
Never will [D] appear.
But the king will take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D] alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
Never coming [Em] home.
[G]
[D] [Bm]
Never [F#m] coming [G]
home.
[A] [G] [A] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[A#]
[N]
Key:
G
D
Bm
A
Em
G
D
Bm
I'm Chris, this is Scott, we play the band called The Flatliners, this is a song called
Birds of England.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ After dark [A] and the [G] rain's at _ hand, _
_ [D] _ _ life resembles a [Em] faint little _ [Bm] _ _ [A] friend.
_ [G] _ _ Much can be [A] said from [G] a glass half _ full, _ [D] _ _ and by your accounts, _ [Em] griffons [Bm] forever end. _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] But _ the birds of England, they're here [G] _ _ to stay.
_ _ [D] _ _ And the birds of England, _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
they're _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
here to [D] _ _ stay.
[Bm] And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
_ And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
But never [F#m] _ _ come [G] in my _ _ world.
[A] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ After dark [D] and the [G] rain's at _ [D] hand, can [F#m] our broken hearted [G] spirits
come [D] to mind?
Birds of England, take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D]
alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
_ Never coming [Em] _
_ home.
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#m]
Never coming [Em] _ _ _ home.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Singing to [Bm] the boys from the moon side [G] party.
All the [Bm] awful rumors that you [G] deserve to hear.
Never will [D] appear.
_ But the king will take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D] alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke. _
Never coming [Em] _ home.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ Never [F#m] _ _ coming [G] _
home.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
Birds of England.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ After dark [A] and the [G] rain's at _ hand, _
_ [D] _ _ life resembles a [Em] faint little _ [Bm] _ _ [A] friend.
_ [G] _ _ Much can be [A] said from [G] a glass half _ full, _ [D] _ _ and by your accounts, _ [Em] griffons [Bm] forever end. _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] But _ the birds of England, they're here [G] _ _ to stay.
_ _ [D] _ _ And the birds of England, _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
they're _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
here to [D] _ _ stay.
[Bm] And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
_ And the birds of England, they're here to stay.
But never [F#m] _ _ come [G] in my _ _ world.
[A] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ After dark [D] and the [G] rain's at _ [D] hand, can [F#m] our broken hearted [G] spirits
come [D] to mind?
Birds of England, take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D]
alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke.
_ Never coming [Em] _
_ home.
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#m]
Never coming [Em] _ _ _ home.
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Singing to [Bm] the boys from the moon side [G] party.
All the [Bm] awful rumors that you [G] deserve to hear.
Never will [D] appear.
_ But the king will take [G] me high.
The top is burning straight [D] alive.
Send your signals up [G] with smoke. _
Never coming [Em] _ home.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ Never [F#m] _ _ coming [G] _
home.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _