Chord Gitar Elton John - High-Flying Bird Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar F)

D     Fma7 G    Fma7 G x 2
 
            D                                  G
You wore a little cross of gold around your neck,
   D                               A
I saw it as you flew between my reasons,
        Em                                 G
Like a raven in the night time when you left.
          D                                   G
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name,
D                        A
You touched it and you wore it,
         Em                               G
And you kept it in your pillow all the same.
                D                            G
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
 
                      Em
I thought myself her keeper,
                         A
She thought I meant her harm,
                       D
She thought I was the archer,
                  G
E weather man of words,
                   Fma7          G
But I could never shoot down,
 
                D       Fma7 G    Fma7 G
My high-flying bird.
 
     D                                       G
The white walls of your dressing room are stained in scarlet red.
     D                                 A
You bled upon the cold stone like a young man,
Em                        G
In the foreign field of death.
D                             G
Wouldn't it be wonderful is all I heard you say,
 
           D                                               A
You never closed your eyes at night and learned to love daylight,
Em                  G
Instead you moved away.
 
                D                            G
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
                      Em
I thought myself her keeper,
                         A
She thought I meant her harm,
                       D
She thought I was the archer,
                  G
E weather man of words,
                   Fma7         G
But I could never shoot down,
                D                            G
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms,
                      Em
I thought myself her keeper,
                         A
She thought I meant her harm,
                       D
She thought I was the archer,
                  G
E weather man of words,
                   Fma7         G
But I could never shoot down,
 
                D       Fma7 G    Fma7 G
My high-flying bird.
 
    D                          G
My high-flying, high-flying bird.
    D                          G
My high-flying, high-flying bird.
    D                          G           D
My high-flying, high-flying bird.