Trees And Flowers
Bryson/McDowall
| G |
Cmaj7 |
| Dawn cracks the |
dark |
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| And it |
breaks the |
silence |
| |
Am |
D |
| And my |
heartbeat's |
licence |
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| For |
I hate the |
trees |
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| And |
I hate the |
flowers |
| |
Am |
D |
| And I |
hate the |
buildings |
| |
Am |
D |
Gmaj7/D |
Em |
| And the |
way they |
tower over |
me |
|
| Am |
D |
| No-one else seems |
frightened |
[bababa bit: G - Cmaj7]
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| That the |
sun has |
risen |
| |
Am |
D |
| To my |
window, my |
world |
| |
Am |
D |
| Of my |
home sweet |
prison |
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| For |
I hate the |
trees |
| |
G |
Cmaj7 |
| And |
I hate the |
flowers |
| |
Am |
D |
| And I |
hate the |
buildings |
| |
Am |
D |
Gmaj7/D |
Em |
| And the |
way they |
tower over |
me |
|
| Am |
D |
| No-one else seems |
frightened |
[bababa bit: G and Cmaj7]
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