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| G9 | G | A | | does an angel conte | mplate my | fate | |
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| D | | and do they know | the places where we go |
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| G9 | G | A | | when we’re grey and | old | | |
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| G | Bm | G | | that sa | lvation lets their | wings unfold | |
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| C | | so when I’m | lying in my bed |
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| G | | thoughts | running through my head |
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| D | | and I | feel that love is dead |
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| C9 | G | D | | I’m loving | angels | instead |
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| | | A | Bm | | | And through it all sh | e offers me protection | |
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| | | G | | | a lot of love and af | fection |
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| | | D | | | whether I’m right or | wrong |
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| | | Bm | | | wherever it may | take me |
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| | | G | | | I know that life won’t | break me |
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| | | D/F# | Em | | | when I come to | call she won’t for | sake me |
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| | | C9 | G | D | | | | I’m loving | angels | instead |
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| G | A | | and my p | ain walks down a o | ne way street |
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| G | A | | and I kno | w I’ll always be bles | sed with love |
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| Em | | and as the feeling grows |
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| G | | she breathes flesh to my bones |
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| Bm | C | | and w | hen love is dead | |
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| G | D | | I’m loving | angels instead | |
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| | | A | Bm | | | And through it all sh | e offers me protection | |
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| | | G | | | a lot of love and af | fection |
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| | | D | | | whether I’m right or | wrong |
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| | | Bm | | | wherever it may | take me |
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| | | G | | | I know that life won’t | break me |
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| | | D/F# | Em | | | when I come to | call she won’t for | sake me |
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| | | C9 | G | D | | | | I’m loving | angels | instead |
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| | | A | Bm | | | And through it all she | offers me protection | |
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| | | G | | | a lot of love and af | fection |
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| | | D | | | whether I’m right or | wrong |
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| | | Bm | | | wherever it may | take me |
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| | | G | | | I know that life won’t | break me |
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| | | D | Em | | | when I come to | call she won’t for | sake me |
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| | | C9 | G | D | | | | I’m loving | angels | instead |
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