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The Birds Of St Marks ukulele

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Oh how sad they sound the songs

The queen must sing of dying
  F
A prisoner upon her throne
             G
Of meloncoly sighing
             F              G
If she could see her mirror now
              F                G
She would be free of those who bow
               F                   G
And scrape the ground benneth her feet
C
Silently she walks among her

Dying midnight roses
F
Watches as each moment goes
                  G
That never really know us
          F
And if it seems
             G
She doesn't care
            F               G
If she has dreams of no one there
            F              G
Within the shadows of her room
     C             F
But all my frozen words agree and say it's time to
C                 F
Call back all the birds I sent to fly behind her
G                      C            F
Castle walls, and I'm weary of the nights I've seen
G                  C
Inside these empty halls

-----For break play chords-D then D without F# then with G (first string 3rd fret) then 
chord again---------Play this twice
C
Wooden lady turn and turn

Among my weary secrets
     F                                         G
And way within the hours past and other empty pockets
             F                  G
Maybe we've found what we have lost
            F               G
When we've unwound so many crossed
       F           G
Intangling misunderstanding
     C            F
But all my frozen words agree and say it's time to
C                 F
Call back all the birds I've sent to fly behind her
G                     C             F
Castle walls, and I'm weary of the nights I've seen
G             C
Inside these empty walls

            
            
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