Big City Sundays Chris de Burgh
Intro:
[G] [D] [C] [D] [C] [G] [D] [G]
B[G]irds [D]on the w[G]ing, w[G]e are the l[C]ost g[G]ener[D]ation
W[G]e h[D]ave to g[G]o b[G]reaking the h[C]earts [G]of a n[D]ation
[B7]Oh but [Em]I'm fine, this c[B]ity's ok, this is m[Em]y time
I'm f[B]inding my way in this br[C]ave n[Em]ew w[G]orld
But there's [D]one thing
H[C]ere on a Sunday, it's [G]always the same
The str[D]eets are deserted, just m[G]e and the rain
On b[C]ig city Sundays, it's wh[G]en I'm alone
I'm h[Am]olding back the t[D]ears, dreaming of h[G]om[D]e[C] [D] [C] [G] [D]
B[G]irds [D]on the w[G]ind, s[G]ailing the h[C]ighw[G]ays of fr[D]eedom
B[G]irds h[D]ave to s[G]ing, n[G]eeding a dr[C]eam t[G]o bel[D]ieve in
[B7]Oh but [Em]all changed, [B]utterly changed in this l[Em]and
That's l[B]osing it's way, like a sh[C]ip [Em]adr[G]ift on the [D]ocean
H[C]ere on a Sunday, it's [G]always the same
The str[D]eets are deserted, just m[G]e and the rain
On b[C]ig city Sundays, it's wh[G]en I'm alone
I'm h[Am]olding back the t[D]ears, dreaming of h[G]om[C]e[G] [D]
H[C]ome, where my h[G]eart is
H[C]ome, the s[D]ea and the sky and that feeling inside
And to b[D7]e with my friends
How I long for that feeling ag[C]ai[G]n[D] [G] [C] [G] [D] [D7]
H[C]ere on a Sunday, it's br[G]inging me down
The str[D]eets are deserted, there's n[G]o one around
On b[C]ig city Sundays, it's wh[G]en I'm alone
I'm h[Am]olding back the t[D]ears, dreaming of h[G]om[C]e[G] [D]
On b[C]ig city Sundays, it's wh[G]en I'm alone
I'm h[Am]olding back the t[D]ears, dreaming of h[G]om[D]e[C] [D] [C] [G] [D]
Dreaming of h[G]ome
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