Birdy —
People Help the People

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© Acordes transcritos por: Sergey (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 139 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Simon Aldred

Intro: B | B
       D#m | D#m  } 2 times

B
God knows what is hiding
         D#m
In those weak and drunken heart,
          C#
Guess you kissed the girls and made them cry,
      B
Those hard-faced Queens of misadventure.
God knows what is hiding
         D#m
In those weak and sunken eyes,
          C#
A fiery throng of muted angels,
       B
Giving love and getting nothing back.

Chorus:
         B                D#m
     Oh, people, help the people,
                   C#
     And if you’re homesick,

     Give me your hand
              B
     And I’ll hold it.
                      D#m
     People, help the people,
                  C#
     Nothing will drag you down.
             G#m  F#       B
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
             G#m  F#       B
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
            G#m       F#        B
     I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
          G#m                Bb7        B
     That turned all those good hearts away.

Instrumental: B B | B

God knows what is hiding
In this world of little consequence,
Behind the tears, inside the lies,
A thousand slowly dying  sunsets.
God knows what is hiding
In those weak and drunken hearts,
Guess the loneliness came knocking,
No-one needs to be alone, oh, save me.

Chorus:
     Oh, people, help the people,
     And if you’re homesick,
     Give me your hand
     And I’ll hold it.
     People, help the people,
     Nothing will drag you down.
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
     I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
     That turned all those good hearts away.

Instrumental: B B | B
              B | D#m
              C# | B   } 3 times

     People, help the people,
     And if you’re homesick,
     Give me your hand
     And I’ll hold it.
     People, help the people,
     Nothing will drag you down.
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
     Oh, and if I had a brain,
     I’d be cold as a stone and rich as the fool
     That turned all those good hearts away.

Instrumental: B | B