The Goshawk And The Gull

Am Am Em A plain song brought you to your knees Am Em And kind of chained you to a car in disbelief F E And you are an angel, aren't you? Am Em Confusion rode in on the sea Am You know all the words, Em but you won't repeat them to me F E And you are an angel, aren't you? F E But you are an angel, aren't you? Am Em A plain tree is pollard in the sun Am and all the green is gone. Am A shocked gull a shrill scream a slaughter A jut-vice beak plucks it's life Em Still you'll sing Easter And blood shocks from a finger from the pore F It loosens the black in a plain song, Em But it's sung by you. Am