David Bowie - Angel angel grubby face

D^Cozing bumble, get off her shoulder She wa^Dmnts to be still, she wants to feel ol^Cder Sun^Cshine, shadows soften her hair Our fin^Dmgertips touch, she wants to feel ol^Cder We're c^Ditizens of town lying in a coun^Dmtry field Gazi^Dmng down upon her face And suddenly w^Ge're lovers

Your bri^Fefcase prince is b^Cy your side ^FTo kiss away the d^Cew A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love^C you It's thir^Fteen miles to fac^Ctory street ^FThe train is going s^Coon A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love ^Cyou Do you love me^G too?

Sun^Cday, oak trees, sing me a song The ^Dmcouples of town Are l^Cost in your branches ^CMonday morning ^CHorses and smoke Wo^Dmrkshop and counter Dis^Gorder and vo^Dmuchers Our ^Dmcity clothes offend your leaves ^DmThe naked sky demands reason ^DmWhy we lie beneath your shade Because we love ^Geach other

Your^F briefcase prince ^Cis by your side ^FTo kiss away the d^Cew A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love^C you It's thir^Fteen miles to fac^Ctory street ^FThe train is going s^Coon A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love ^Cyou Do you love me^G too?

Your briefcase prince i^Fs by your side ^{C F}To kiss away the d^Cew A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love^C you It's thir^Fteen miles to fac^Ctory street ^FThe train is going s^Coon A^Emngel angel gru^Dmbby face, I love ^Cyou Do you love me^G too?