Mars Argo - Suicide birds

^AmShe was feeling faint when the ^Am6smoke hit ^EmDizzy with the smell of perfume ^AmHiding from her family that ^Am6she missed ^EmCold and all alone in her room ^AThe bird flew into the window ^EmAnd he heard the same song in our heads ^AmI often wonder what it would ^Am6feel like ^CTo be free again free a^B7gain

^AmWe were building courses ^Am6for horses ^EmMake believe with me by your side ^AmShe grew up a week before ^Am6I did ^EmMy mother said that it wasn't right ^AThe bird flew into the window ^EmAnd he heard the same song in our heads ^AmI often wonder what it would ^Am6feel like ^CTo be free again free a^B7gain

^AmMemories fade ^B7But they^Em bring you back to the good old^Am days But the good old days will ^Amnever be the ^Emsame ^AmI sang a song I ^Am6wrote for you ^Emyesterday ^AmBut you didn't hear it ^Am6You didn't hear it ^Emanyway ^AmAnyway o^Am6h anywa^Emy-ay-ay ^AmAnyway o^Am6h anywa^Emy It's just the ^Am6good It's just the good ^Emold days