Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Intro: F Bb C
F F7
Here I sit, watching the sun
Bb Bbm F
As it slowly rises in the sky
The air is clear
F7
The day has just begun
Bb
Birds are singing
Bbm F
As they're flying by
Bb C
I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing about love
Bbm F
I really wish that they could tell
C
How it looks like
Bb C F
How it looks like from above
F F7
Here I go, I'm on my way
Bb Bbm F
I am searching for a song that makes me smile
The sun is high
F7
The birds are out to play
Bb
They are singing
Bbm F
And I listen for a while
Bb C
Well I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing in harmony
Bbm F
And it sounds to me as they would tell
C
What it feels like
Bb C F
How it feels like to be free
F F7
Now I sit, watching the moon
Bb Bbm F
And I think of all the love we try to hide
The nightingale sings
F7
Its favorite tune
Bb Bbm
It doesn't need to share
F
Our foolish pride
Bb C
Well I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing about love
Bbm F
If we'd listen maybe they could tell
C
How it feels like
Bb F
How it feels like up above
C
How it feels like
Bb C F F4 F
How it feels like to be loved
F F7
Here I sit, watching the sun
Bb Bbm F
As it slowly rises in the sky
The air is clear
F7
The day has just begun
Bb
Birds are singing
Bbm F
As they're flying by
Bb C
I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing about love
Bbm F
I really wish that they could tell
C
How it looks like
Bb C F
How it looks like from above
F F7
Here I go, I'm on my way
Bb Bbm F
I am searching for a song that makes me smile
The sun is high
F7
The birds are out to play
Bb
They are singing
Bbm F
And I listen for a while
Bb C
Well I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing in harmony
Bbm F
And it sounds to me as they would tell
C
What it feels like
Bb C F
How it feels like to be free
F F7
Now I sit, watching the moon
Bb Bbm F
And I think of all the love we try to hide
The nightingale sings
F7
Its favorite tune
Bb Bbm
It doesn't need to share
F
Our foolish pride
Bb C
Well I know I don't know birds that well
F F7 Bb
But they always seem to sing about love
Bbm F
If we'd listen maybe they could tell
C
How it feels like
Bb F
How it feels like up above
C
How it feels like
Bb C F F4 F
How it feels like to be loved
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