Olivia Chaney - Waxwing, аккорды

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[Verse 1]
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Waxwing, waxwing,   what do you bring
Eb                  Gm F
   From the frozen north?
                  Eb                   Bb F
Waxwing, waxwing, we've been waiting on you

[Verse 2]
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I bring the amber that I have gathered
Eb                 Bb  F
   On the northern seashore
               Eb                  Bb       F
For the hatchlings I have fathered for thee

[Verse 3]
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I've been underground where wyverns are bound
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   And where gold and jewels abound
              Eb                     Bb    F
These I hoarded under my berry-brown wings

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[Verse 4]
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We have no need, no need of your amber
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   Likewise your gold and your jewels
            Eb                     Bb        F
There is no true beauty in things of no use

[Verse 5]
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And waxwing, waxwing, my only asking:
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   Tether the breezes so cruel, and
                   Eb                         Bb       F
Keep my young well-feathered and their bellies  full

[Verse 6]
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Waxwing, waxwing, what will you do
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   When your days are far enough through? And
             Eb                        Bb     F
When at last grim death comes knocking on you

Gm Bb Eb F Gm Bb Eb F

[Verse 7]
Gm       Bb          Eb        F           Gm Bb Eb F
I can do nothing but fly in the wake of my kin
Gm          Bb        Eb           F            Gm Bb Eb F
I will soar upward, undaunted, and die on   the wing
     Gm         Bb        Eb             F             Gm Bb Eb Eb
I'll die in the canyon of echoes, you'll still hear me  sing
    F                                         Bb
And still I will give to you all the things I bring
    

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