Strawbs - Too many angels

It started with the ^Gring I wear A ^Cjourney few would care to share ^F Some say it is the ^Gbraggart's boast A ^Clife along the Barbary Coast ^FPirate ships with ^Gjet black sails ^C Sirens clinging to the rails ^F Broken victims ^Emwalk the plank Be^Amfore we struck the ^E7rock and sank ^F

Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F

Washed up on a ^Gwelcome beach Where ^Cexcise men could never reach ^F Riding horseback ^Gthrough the lanes ^CSoothed the traveller's aches and pains ^F Raising cattle, ^Gtending sheep It's ^Ceasier than losing sleep The ^Fyoung girl's fancies ^Gloosely spun The ^Cmonkey and the damage done The ^Fprisoner finally ^Gwalking free To ^Cspring in Little Italy ^FWhen in doubt, just ^Emmake a list ^AmAll that was, was ^E7ever missed ^F

Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F

The storm has finally ^Gcome to pass I ^Cpour my tears into the glass You ^Fcan't erase the ^Glines of age Or ^Cwords upon the printed page The ^Fdragonfly with ^Gfolded wings Has ^Cfound the pleasure true love brings ^F And while we live in ^GTiffany time The ^Cring has stood the test of time ^F Nowadays it's ^Gfar more clear With ^Call the loves I held so dear ^F Swirling gently ^Gthrough the mist With ^Csofter tongue and velvet fist As ^Fthough they seem to ^Gunderstand It ^Cstarted out with nothing planned The ^Fdays are closing ^Emin so fast It's ^Amtime to find some ^E7peace at last ^F

Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F

Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels have ^Cfallen ^F Too many ^Gangels have ^Amfallen at my ^Ffeet Too many ^Gangels ^{Am E}