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

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