Am Im tired and thinF Havent slept since the warC Im a mess of wounded skinG like a wine sack thats been tornAm in the sacred spaceF Behind the lids of my eyesC Mad-Eye darkly holds my gazeG And I can still see Fredricks laughing faceAm F C G *Chorus (Mark)Am Its not enoughF To say that timeC Can mend my wingsG And That one day Ill flyAm And its not enoughF This acheless scarC Some wounds are still burningG Let me live as one earning his life *Break (Luke)Am F And we all fall downC G And we all fall down Behind the lids of my eyes I can still see Fredrick’s laughing face Far away And I can still see Fredrick’s laughing face *Chorus (MoMoM)Am Its not enough (not enough)F To say that time (say that time)C Can mend my wings (mend my wings)G That one day Ill fly (one day I’ll fly)Am Its not enough (not enough)F This acheless scar (acheless scar)C Some wounds are still burning (wounds are still burning)G Let me live as one earning his life (earning his life)Am Darkest nights turn into dawnsF C Golden lights are chords for songs of loveG Am Something death cannot erase
Phoenix Lament
Ministry Of Magic
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