Suicide Birds taby ukulele według Mars Argo

Am                             Am6
She was feeling faint when the smoke hit
Em
Dizzy with the smell of perfume
Am                          Am6
Hiding from her family that she missed
Em
Cold and all alone in her room
A
The bird flew into the window
Em
And he heard the same song in our heads
Am                           Am6
I often wonder what it would feel like
C                      B7
To be free again, free again