| A#m7 | G#maj7 |
A#m7 G#maj7
I am a bird, watch me go drifting by
Fm Fm/E G#maj7/D#
with my feathers of power, I laugh as the hours go slowly by
A#m7
that could mean everything
A#m7 G#maj7
I am a street watching the people walk
Fm Fm/E G#maj7/D#
as I listen their conversations glisten as they start to talk
A#m7
then I hear everything
A#m7 G#maj7
little white jug, me and Kilburn Towers
Fm Fm/E G#maj7/D#
as we sit on the hill and we drink and we swill 'til the early hours
A#m7
then I am everything
little white jug and me and Kilburn Towers
A#m7
that could mean everything
A#m7 G#maj7
little white jug, me and Kilburn Towers
Fm Fm/E G#maj7/D#
as we sit on the hill and we drink and we swill 'til the early hours
A#m7
then I am everything
A#m7 G#maj7
little white jug and me and Kilburn Towers