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                         Wounded Bird    (Graham Nash)

     D  /  Em7  /  F#m7  /  Em7  /

     D  /  Em7  /  F#m7  /  Em7  /

            D                     Em7        F#m7                 Em7
     I've watched you go through changes that no man should face alone

      D              Em7                 F#m7                Em7
     Take to heel or tame the horse the choice is still your own

          D             Em7              F#m7             Em7
     But arm yourself against the pain a wounded bird can give

         D            Em7              F#m7             Em7
     And in the end remember it's with you you have to live

         D            Em7              F#m7             D
     And in the end remember it's with you you have to live

     D  /  Em7  /  F#m7  /  Em7  /

       D                  Em7                 F#m7             Em7
     Stand your ground I think you've got the guts it takes to win

          D                 Em7           F#m7                Em7
     But you must learn to turn the key before she'll let you in

          D              Em7            F#m7              Em7
     And understand the problems of the girl you want so near

                D                Em7               F#m7           Em7
     Or you'll wear the coat of questions till the answer hat is here

             D                Em7               F#m7           D
     You'll wear the coat of questions till the answer hat is here

     D  /  Em7  /  F#m7  /  Em7  /

      D            Em7          F#m7                Em7
     Serenade your angel with a love song from your eyes

       D              Em7       F#m7              Em7
     Grow a little taller even though your age defies

      D             Em7           F#m7              Em7
     Feel a little smaller and in stature you will rise

        D        Em7            F#m7           Em7
     A hobo or a poet must kill dragons for a bride

          D            Em7            F#m7                D
     And humble pie is always hard to swallow with your pride

     D  /  Em7  /  F#m7  /  Em7  /  D

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Written by:         Mick Anderson     micka@jolt.mpx.com.au

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