Days Like This

A D E A D E A D E High above the evergreens an eagle flies A D E Cutting like a ribbon 'cross the evening skies D A F#m Ain't no need to stand here and wonder why D E A God made days like this. A D E Further in the forest a wood bird sings A D E A song as old as ever, and they take wing D A F#m Ain't no need to question all the joy they bring D E A When God made days like this. E D A Ain't no need to worry what tomorrow brings E A Ain't no need to change a thing at all E D A Brother I can tell you that if I had wings F#m E I'd fly, and never fall A D E A D E D A F#m D E A E D A Ain't no need to worry what tomorrow brings E A Ain't no need to change a thing at all E D A Brother I can tell you that if I had wings F#m E I'd fly, and never fall A D E The sun is painting pictures on the clouds above A D E Soon I'll be returning to the ones I love D A F#m Tell them of the beauty and the wonder of D E A F#m Why God made days like this D E A F#m Why God made days like this D E A D E A Why God made days like this