One Day You Will Fly Too

Aimee Carty

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Tom:
Capotraste:
[Intro] C G Am F [Primeira Parte]
C I get up early, and I comb my hair and Brush my teeth and I talk to the little
Em White birdy on my windowsill. Everytime
Am He speaks he helps to cure my worry Oh how I wish, he didn't always have to
F C Fly away. I sit down and he bats his wing And he nods his head say recently I've
Em Found that I think too much about things
Am I've said. Will I ever find my crown, if I
F Can barely even make it through the day? [Refrão 1]
C And he says just think of the sunshine
G When you're stuck in the storm. When you're
Am Cold in December just try to remember how
F C It feels to be warm. This world's confusing
Em G Just take it as it comes. I hope you haven't
Am Forgotten, I've one thing in common with
F N.C You. Cause one day you will fly too [Instrumental]
C G Am F [Segunda Parte]
C I stay up too late, when there's no more
Em Light and the house gets quiet and I think About my day and I play some chords and I
G Am Write some words that I didn't get to say
F I think I've come to understand, I
C Underestimate the power of my silly little fears
Em I'm not grateful for all that I have until
Am It disappears. My heart isn't sturdy but I'll
F Be okay cause I still have my birdy who tells Me to [Refrão 2]
C Think of the sunshine
G When you're stuck in the storm. When you're
Am Cold in December just try to remember how
F C It feels to be warm. This world's confusing
Em G Just take it as it comes. I hope you haven't
Am Forgotten, I've one thing in common with
F You [Ponte]
C He said that he had wings when he was born
Em And he didn't know why. Said he'd walk among The flowers and he'd look up at the sky
Am Said that he didn't think he was like the
F Birds that were up high. Didn't think that He could fly, so he didn't even try
C Until he started questioning the things he
Em Saw as true, then his worries started Lessening and next thing that he knew, he Am F N.C Was flying, no denying. There's often big Things hidden in the little things we do [Instrumental]
C G Am F [Final] N.c. C One day you will fly too
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