Kunci Ukulele Ed Sheeran – Grade 8 Versi 1

^Am My mind is a warrio^Fr, My heart is a foreign^Cer, My eyes are the colour of r^Ged like a suns^Fet, ^Am Never keep it bottled ^Fup, Left to the hands of the coron^Cer, Be a true heart not a follower, ^G We're not done ye^Amt,

^Am And I see it in your movements tonig^Fht, If we should ever do this ri^Cght, I'm never gonna let you d^Fown,

^Am Now keep it on the down l^Fow, And I'll keep you around so I'll k^Cnow, That I'll never let you do^Fwn,

^Am You're strumming on my heart strings l^Fike you were a grade 8 but^G I never felt this w^Cay, I'll pick your f^Ameet up off of the gr^Found and never ever l^Get you d^Amown, (x2)

^Am My eyes are a river fill^Fer, This drink is a liver kil^Cler, My chest is a pillow for ^Gyour weary head to lay to rest a^Fgain, ^Am Your body is my ballpoint p^Fen And your mind is my new best fr^Ciend, Your eyes are the mirror t^Go take me to the e^Amdge again,

^Am Now I see it in your movements tonig^Fht, If we should ever do this ri^Cght, I'm never gonna let you d^Fown,

^Am We'll keep it on the down^F low And I'll keep you around so ^CI'll know, That I'll never let you d^Fown,

^Am You're strumming on my heart strings l^Fike you were a grade 8 but^G I never felt this w^Cay, I'll pick your fe^Amet up off of the gro^Fund and never ever le^Gt you do^Amwn,(x2) ^Am Hold my he^Fart to ^Gstop me ^Ambleeding ^Cnow, now, ^Amnow, and I'll never l^Cet you down x4 ^AmYou're strumming on my heart strings li^Fke you were a grade 8 but ^GI never felt this wa^Cy, I'll pick your fe^Amet up off of the gro^Fund and never ever le^Gt you do^Amwn, (x2)