The A Team, Ed Sheeran (acordes)

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Intro: F#m  D  A

A                                   E/G#    F#m
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
       D            A
Burnt lungs, sour taste
A                                  E/G#    F#m
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to pay rent
       D              A
Long nights, strange men

    Bm7                          D                     A
And they say she’s in the class a team, stuck in her daydream
                    E/G#              Bm7                          D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               A                               E/G#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
          F#m           D            A
Cos we're just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#m                    D      A
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
          F#m                  D            A                           E/G#
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man
 F#m           D       A     E/G#     F#m
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
 D     A      E/G#     F#m    D   A
          for angels to fly

A                                        E/G#    F#m
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
     D         A
Dry house, wet clothes
A                                       E/G#   F#m
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
     D         A
Call girl, no phone

    Bm7                          D                    A
And they say she’s in the class a team, stuck in her daydream
                    E/G#              Bm7                          D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               A                               E/G#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
          F#m           D            A
Cos we're just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#m                    D        A
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
          F#m                  D            A                          E/G#
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man
F#m           D       A        E4/G#      F#m
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,


Bm7               D              F#m
   an angel will die, covered in white
               A                        E/G#
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Bm7                      D
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line

[ F#m  D  A  E/G# ] 2x

    Bm7                          D                    A
And they say she’s in the class a team, stuck in her daydream
                    E4/G#              Bm7                          D
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               A                               E4/G#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
          F#m            D          A
And we're all under the upper hand, and go mad for a couple of grams
F#m                   D         A
And we don’t want to go outside tonight
          F#m7              D           A                            E/G#
And in a pipe we fly to the motherland, or sell love to another man
F#m           D       A        E/G#  F#m
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
 D     A   E/G#      F#m     D   A
           angels to fly

   E4/G#   F#m   D  A
To fly,
               F#m      D       A
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
    E4/G#       A
Or angels to die