Flyte - White roses

^BbPack up the ^Bb6sun ^Bbmaj7 And sweep a-^Bb6way the stars ^BbAnd hang a ^Bb6veil over the ^Cmmoon ^BbThe cars are ^Bb6parked ^Bbmaj7The bells are ^Bb6ringing out ^BbJust never ^Bb6thought you'd leave so ^Cmsoon

But those ^Fwhite ^Gmroses Are ^Bbgrowing round the ^Eb/Bbhouses That you ^Bbburied under the ^Eb/Bbarches all your ^Bblife ^Eb/Bb

Will you ^Fbeg my ^Gmforgiveness? Will you ^Bbbe my only ^Eb/Bbwitness? To this ^Cmbird in flight

Over those ^Fwhite, ^Gmwhite ^Bbro-^Eb/Bbses Those ^Bbwhite, ^Eb/Bbwhite ^Bbroses ^Eb/Bb

^BbI prayed for ^Bb6you ^Bbmaj7 When no-one was ^Bb6listening ^BbI helped you ^Bb6blow your candles ^Cmout ^BbGood after^Bb6noon ^Bbmaj7 Good evening ^Bbmaj7and good night ^BbI didn't ^Bb6want this day to ^Cmend

But those ^Fwhite ^Gmroses Are ^Bbgrowing round the ^Eb/Bbhouses That you ^Bbburied under the ^Eb/Bbarches all your ^Bblife ^Eb/Bb

Will you ^Fbeg my ^Gmforgiveness? Will you ^Bbbe my only ^Eb/Bbwitness? To this ^Cmbird in flight

Over those ^Fwhite, ^Gmwhite ^Bbro-^Eb/Bbses Those ^Bbwhite, ^Eb/Bbwhite ^Bbroses ^Eb/Bb