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Guardian Angels (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Your guardian angels are looking down on you
D a
As they fold your wings and collect your things
E e7
And lift you into the blue
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Your guardian angels they can’t just fly away
D a
They’re going to stay on earth their job to do
E e7
The task is not too great
D e
When the cup slips from your hand
C#m d
And the world slips from your mind
E
You can fall into a dream
Bm e e6 e7
You don’t have to know that they’re here all the time

Your guardian angels are not a distant thing
They’re not celestial spheres, saints or seers
Or heavenly bells that ring
But they’ll never let you down
We’re all down here anyway
They might slip up now and again
But their love for you will never slip away (intsrumental)

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Your guardian angels look at them look at them cry
D a e7
Cause they’re flesh and blood they’re not free to drift into the sky
A d a d a d
Your guardian angels your guardian angels your guardian angels
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Guardian Angels (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same
I never met them face to face
But i still know them well
From the stories
My dear grandma would tell

Elijah was a farmer
He knew how to make things grow
Fannie vowed she’d follow him
Wherever he would go
As things turned out they never left
Their small kentucky farm
But he kept her fed
She kept him warm

(chorus)

They’re my guardian angels
And i know they can see
Ev’ry step i take
They are watching over me
I might not know where i’m goin’
But i’m sure where i come from
They’re my guardian angels
And i’m their special one

Sometimes when i’m tired
I feel elijah take my arm
He says, "keep a-goin’, hard work
Never did a body harm."
And when i’m really troubled
And i don’t know what to do
Fannie whispers, "just do your best, we’re awful proud of you!"

(chorus)

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same

Guardian Angels (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same
I never met them face to face
But i still know them well
From the stories
My dear grandma would tell

Elijah was a farmer
He knew how to make things grow
Fannie vowed she’d follow him
Wherever he would go
As things turned out they never left
Their small kentucky farm
But he kept her fed
She kept him warm

(chorus)

They’re my guardian angels
And i know they can see
Ev’ry step i take
They are watching over me
I might not know where i’m goin’
But i’m sure where i come from
They’re my guardian angels
And i’m their special one

Sometimes when i’m tired
I feel elijah take my arm
He says, "keep a-goin’, hard work
Never did a body harm."
And when i’m really troubled
And i don’t know what to do
Fannie whispers, "just do your best, we’re awful proud of you!"

(chorus)

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same

Guardian Angels (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same
I never met them face to face
But i still know them well
From the stories
My dear grandma would tell

Elijah was a farmer
He knew how to make things grow
Fannie vowed she’d follow him
Wherever he would go
As things turned out they never left
Their small kentucky farm
But he kept her fed
She kept him warm

(chorus)

They’re my guardian angels
And i know they can see
Ev’ry step i take
They are watching over me
I might not know where i’m goin’
But i’m sure where i come from
They’re my guardian angels
And i’m their special one

Sometimes when i’m tired
I feel elijah take my arm
He says, "keep a-goin’, hard work
Never did a body harm."
And when i’m really troubled
And i don’t know what to do
Fannie whispers, "just do your best, we’re awful proud of you!"

(chorus)

A hundred year old photograph
Stares out from a frame
And if you look real close you’ll see
Our eyes are just the same