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Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Sarah McLachlan - Angel

#intro :  C F C

                             Dm                   F
Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
              C                               G
For the break that would make it okay

                              Dm                     F
There's always some reason to feel not good enough
              C                          G
And it's hard at the end of the day
                         Dm             F
I need some distraction, a beautiful release
C                                G
Memories see from my veins
                 Dm                  F
Let me be empty, oh and weightless, and maybe
     C                      G
I'll find some peace tonight


#chorus :
           C                           Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here
             F                                            C                             G
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
               C                                           Em
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
                       F                                  C G                      C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here.

#intro : C F C

                        Dm                      F
So tired of this straight line, and everywhere you turn
              C                                     G
There's vultures and theives at your back
                                    Dm                     F
The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies
                C                              G
That you make up for all that you lack.

                              Dm               F
It don't make no difference, escaping one last time
      C           G
It's easier to believe
                       Dm                  F
In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness
          C                    G
That brings me to my knees.

#chorus :
           C                           Em
In the arms of the angel, fly away from here
             F                                            C                             G
From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you fear
               C                                           Em
You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
                       F                                  C G                      C
You're in the arms of the angel, may you find some comfort here

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