Bird Song of Freedom
Hokus PickVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
There once was a young bird, he was plain as could be
He looked like any other, that much i could see
And i'd written him off, untill i was proved wrong
The day that this bird started singing his song.
And a freedom i've not felt since i was a boy
Overtook my whole being, i was filled with joy
But then i became worried, that the bird would not stay
So i cornered him, caged him up, locked him away.
I said,"Sing me the song you sang moments ago,
it made me feel happy and made my heart flow"
But he looked at me sadly and his eyes, they turned bleek
And there was not a sound coming out from his beek.
So tried to entice him to get him to sing
But he seemed to be sad, though he had everything
And as the weeks passed, he looked worse everyday
he seemed to be dying, yet still i would say,
I'd say,"Sing me that old song that you sang before
it's been so long i don't know anymore
just how the tune went, won't you sing it for me?
And if it had words tell me what would they be?"
(decrease tempo)
And then the time came
when the bird passed away
but he told me the words to his song on that day
He said...
"The song that i wrote...
the one i shared with you...
it was a song about freedom that i hold so true
(increase tempo)
And i'd sing you the song but my freedom is gone
and now i am dying but soon i'll journey on
to a place where those sweet notes will be heard again
and my song about freedom i'll sing for you then."
Ohhhhhhhhhh
I said,"Forgive me dear God for this wrong i have done
my selfish heart took the life of this one
But i pray that one day i will join him and then
i'll hear that sweet song of freedom again
i'll hear that sweet song of freedom again
i'll hear that sweet song of freedom again
i'll hear that sweet song of freedom again.
(outro)
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Readable chord sheet for Bird Song of Freedom by Hokus Pick
[G] [C] [G] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [G] There[G] once was a [C]young bird, he was [G]plain as could [D]be [Em]He looked like any [C]other, that muc[G]h i could [D]see And i'd [G]written him [C]off, untill [G]i was proved [D]wrong The[Em] day that this [C]bird started [D]singing his [G]song. And a [G]freedom i've [C]not felt since [G]i was a bo[D]y Ov[Em]ertook my whole[C] being, i wa[G]s filled with [D]joy But then [G]i became w[C]orried, that the [G]bird would not s[D]tay So i [Em]cornered him, c[C]aged him up, l[D]ocked him away[G]. I said,"[C]Sing me the s[G]ong you sang [D]moments ago[Em], it made me feel [C]happy and made[G] my heart f[D]low" But he [C]looked at me s[G]adly and his [D]eyes, they turned [Em]bleek And there was not a [C]sound coming [D]out from his [G]beek. So t[G]ried to en[C]tice him to [G]get him to s[D]ing But he s[Em]eemed to be s[C]ad, though he [G]had everythin[D]g And [G]as the weeks p[C]assed, he looked w[G]orse everyda[D]y he s[Em]eemed to be d[C]ying, yet s[D]till i would [G]say, I'd say,"[C]Sing me that [G]old song that [D]you sang bef[Em]ore it's been so [C]long i don't know[G] anymore [D] just [C]how the [G]tune went, won't you [D]sing it for [Em]me? And if it had [C]words tell me [D]what would they [G]be?" (decrease tempo) And [G]then the time [C]came when the [G]bird passed aw[D]ay but he t[Em]old me the w[C]ords to his s[G]ong on that d[D]ay He said... "The s[G]ong that i w[C]rote... the one [G]i shared with [D]you... it was a [Em]song about [C]freedom that [G]i hold so t[D]rue (increase tempo) And i'd s[C]ing you the s[G]ong but my f[D]reedom is g[Em]one and now i am d[C]ying but soon i'l[G]l journey on[D] to a [C]place where those s[G]weet notes will [D]be heard a[Em]gain and my song about [C]freedom i'll s[D]ing for you t[G]hen." Ohhhhhhhhhh I said,"For[C]give me dear G[G]od for this [D]wrong i have [Em]done my selfish h[C]eart took the l[G]ife of this [D]one But i [C]pray that one [G]day i will [D]join him and t[Em]hen i'll hear that s[C]weet song of f[D]reedom ag[G]ain [Em]i'll hear that s[C]weet song of f[D]reedom ag[G]ain [Em]i'll hear that s[C]weet song of f[D]reedom ag[G]ain [Em]i'll hear that s[C]weet song of f[D]reedom ag[G]ain. (outro) [G] [C] [G] [D] [Em] [C] [D] [G]