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Angel ukulele

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ANGEL
(Tyla)

Am              C    F
The piano falls into the street
D(Am)                      C             F          Em 
And the disconserned gent, he struggles to his feet
                             C                      F     C Am
He brushes himself and says, goodness, wasn't I lucky now
                           C                      F
A few moments earlier I might just have been some angel


                     Am    C
I could have been an angel today
F                           C
And thrown all my troubles away
                     Am        C
I could have been an angel today
  F                              Cm            C        Am
I wouldn't have to worry about a single little thing at all


                     C          F
A little girl, she's all cut up inside
Am                            C       F
Her lover's just ran away with his best friend's bride
Am                                C             F      C
And as she's about to emulate all broken hearts before
Am         D           C               F
She's interrupted by the world outside her door


       C               Am    C
She could have been an angel today
F                           C
And thrown all her troubles away
                       Am    C
She could have been an angel today
   F                               Cm            C        Am
She wouldn't have to worry about a single little thing at all


                        C         F    Am
A little boy with his misspent youth
                                  C            F       C
He's got the urge to selfdestruct the urge for himself
Am                           C                   F    C  Am
He goes to the doctor, he said, boy, you're just fine
                                C                  F
But it's your mother, I'm afraid she ain't got much time
                  Am  D  C
She's gonna be an angel
F   C  Am  C
Angel           X 3

C F C Am C
F C Am C
F C  

            
            
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