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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] C C F G [Verse 1]
FThis is the woman who Fhad all the answers The Gone I would lean on for Ccomfort, for strength She's Fnever forgotten Fone grandchild's birthday Now Gshe can't remember my FnameC And it Ammakes me so angry, CI shake my fist And cry Fout to the Cheavenly Gone AmWhy would you play such a Ccold-hearted trick FI thought your Cjob was to Glove And the Fanswer came Adown from above
[Chorus]
She's gonna Cfly-y-y when her time here is Fthru-u-u First, she'll have to let Ggo. . . of some things she can't Cuse 'Cause Fpeople and Gplaces, Ememories and Amfaces Are just way too heavy it Fseems. . . To Dmcarry on Gangel's CwingCs F G
[Verse 2]
FThis is the woman who Fsaw things so clearly The Gone who could pick out one Ccrumb on the floor She Fsaw through a white lie, Fsaw me through love's eyes She Ghardly can see anyFmore C
And it Ammakes me so sad and it Cjust isn't fair Why should Fso much be Ctaken aGway But when AmI cry out for Call that she's lost I Fsilently Chear someone Gsay
[Chorus]
She's gonna Cfly-y-y when her time here is Fthru-u-u First, she'll have to let Ggo. . . of some things she can't Cuse 'Cause Fpeople and Gplaces, Ememories and Amfaces Are just way too heavy it Fseems. . . To Dmcarry on Gangel's Cwings
[Bridge]
And Bboh. . . the Fwonders she'll see And I Fmknow she'll remember to watch over Gme
[Outro]
She's gonna Dfly-y-y when her time here is Gthru-u-u First, she'll have to let Ago. . . of some things she can't Duse 'Cause Gpeople and Aplaces, F#memories and Bmfaces Are just way too heavy it Gseems. . . To Emcarry on Aangel's Bmwings. . . Aoh
To Gcarry on. . . Aangel's. . . wings
[Instrumental] D D Bm Bm G G Em A C C A A D