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Infant Sorrow — Little Bird

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[Verse]
A
Little bird,
          F#m
Drink the champagne from my lips.
       C#m
Take a flying saucer trip
       E
To the stars in my eyes.
 
A
Little bird,
        F#m
Sitting on the tip of my tongue.
           C#m
Though you look a bit too young,
             E           E7
Could be the stars in my eyes.
 
[Pre-Chorus]
     D           Dm           A               F#m
Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
     Bm                         E
Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed.
 
[Chorus]
          D             A
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your granny doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
 
[Verse]
A
Little bird,
         F#m
You have got to be eighteen,
       C#m
Or a few years past your teens;
        E
Or you are in my eyes.
 
A
Little bird,
             F#m
If you are born before ninety-two,
          C#m
Then you know just what to do;
          E
Rip the stars from my eyes.
 
[Pre-Chorus]
     D           Dm           A               F#m
Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
     Bm                         E
Your body, like a cherry pie, spills out of my bed.
 
[Chorus]
          D             A
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your granny doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
 
[Verse]
A
Little bird,
            F#m
Brand new galaxies await you.
      C#m
Open up and let me take you
         E
To the stars.
 
[Pre-Chorus]
     D           Dm           A               F#m
Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
     Bm                         E
Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed.
 
[Chorus]
          D             A
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your granny doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
 
          D             A
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
          D             A
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
 
[Outro]
D      A
Little bird.
D      A
Little bird.
D      A
Little bird.
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