When The Angels Lift Our Eyelids In The Morning
Devin DavisVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
(Play the verse chords under the harmonica)
I saw the glint of gold on a wayward road
It slowly twisted back underneath the heavy load
I'll throw all your diamonds away
They won't mean a thing
When the angels lift our eyelids in the mor--ning
(same chords)
This night might be the worst for the freezing birds
Waiting for the sun to come and warm the icy earth
But they'll take their weary heads
Out from underneath their wings
When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning
(Play the verse chords under the harmonica again)
( x2)
The hunchbacks in their lonely towers
Toll their bells at the witch's hours
And watch orange eyes ablaze
Vanish into the alleyways
And snowstorms in our tv sets
And black forests beneath our beds
They lie in wait where no one hears
To play the drums inside our ears
(same as first two verses)
When the bottoms of the clouds all start turning red
There's a bird up on a bridge swaying wildly in my head
Just waiting for the sun
For another chance to sing
When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning
When the angels lift our eyelids in the mor--ning
When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning
End on G
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Readable chord sheet for When The Angels Lift Our Eyelids In The Morning by Devin Davis
[G](Play the verse chords under the harmonica) [G] I saw the glint of gold on a [C]wayward roa[G]d It s[Em]lowly twisted [C]back under[G]neath the heavy [D]load I'll throw all your [C]diamonds a[G]way They won't mean a [C]thing When the [G]angels lift our [D]eyelids in the [C]mor--[G]ning (same chords) This night might be the worst for the freezing birds Waiting for the sun to come and warm the icy earth But they'll take their weary heads Out from underneath their wings When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning (Play the verse chords under the harmonica again) ([Em] [C] [G] [D] x2) The hunchbacks in their lonely towers Toll their bells at the witch's hours And watch orange eyes ablaze Vanish into the alleyways And snowstorms in our tv sets And black forests beneath our beds They lie in wait where no one hears To play the drums inside our ears (same as first two verses) When the bottoms of the clouds all start turning red There's a bird up on a bridge swaying wildly in my head Just waiting for the sun For another chance to sing When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning When the [G]angels lift our [D]eyelids in the [C]mor--[G]ning When the angels lift our eyelids in the morning [G] [D] [C] [G] End on G