George Baker Selection - Una paloma blanca

^FWhen the sun shines ^Bbon the ^Fmountain, ^FAnd the night is ^Bbon the ^Frun. ^FIt's a new day, ^Bbit's a ^Fnew way, And I fly up ^Cto the ^Fsun.

^FI can feel the ^Bbmorning ^Fsunlight, ^FI can smell the ^Bbnew mown ^Fhay. ^FI can hear God's ^Bbvoice is ^Fcalling, from my golden ^Csky light ^Fway.

^FUna paloma ^Bbblanca..I'm just a bird in the ^Fsky. ^FUna paloma ^Bbblanca..Over the mountains I ^Ffly, No one can ^Ctake, my freedom a^Fway.

^FOnce I had my ^Bbshare of ^Flosing, ^Ffor they locked me ^Bbon a ^Fchain. ^FYes, they tried to ^Bbbreak my ^Fpower, ^Foh, I still can ^Cfeel the ^Fpain.

^FUna paloma ^Bbblanca..I'm just a bird in the ^Fsky. ^FUna paloma ^Bbblanca..Over the mountains I ^Ffly, No one can ^Ctake, my freedom a^Fway. ^FYes, no one can ^Ctake, my freedom a^Fway.

^CWhen the sun shines ^Fon the ^Cmountain, ^CAnd the night is ^Fon the ^Crun. ^CIt's a new day, ^Fit's a new ^Cway, ^CAnd I fly up ^Gto the ^Csun.

^CUna paloma ^Fblanca..I'm just a bird in the ^Csky. ^CUna paloma ^Fblanca..Over the mountains I ^Cfly, No one can ^Gtake, my freedom a^Cway. ^CYes, no one can ^Gtake, my freedom a^Cway.