🎶 GOLDWING

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Intro: He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heav'n
With yearning heart
On thee we gaze, O' gold-wing'd messenger of mighty Gods
[Dm]
[Dm]Goldwing angel
[Dm]Go home, don't tell
[Dm]Anyone what you are
[Dm]You're sacred and they're starved
[Dm]And their art is gettin' dark
[Dm]And there you are to tear apart
[Dm]Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart

You better keep your head [A#]down-down
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down
Better keep your head [A#]down-down
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down

[Dm]They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
[Dm]Then they're gonna disappear
[Dm]Gonna claim you like you a souvenir
[Dm]Just to sell you in a year

You better keep your head [A#]down-down
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down
Keep your head [A#]down-down (Down)
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down
Better keep your head [A#]down-down
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down
Keep your head [A#]down-down
Da-da- [Gm]down-down, da-da- [Dm]down-down

That's good!

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