Ed Sheeran - The A Team Acoustic Ukulele

[Intro]

A   F#m   D   A


[Verse 1]
A
White lips, pale face
                         F#m
Breathing in the snowflakes
           D           A
Burnt lungs, sour taste.
A
Light's gone, day's end
                     F#m
Struggling to pay rent,
          D             A
Long nights, strange men.


[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7
And they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
                A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since 18
                Bm7
But lately, her face seems
                  D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
E
The worst things in life come free to us


[Chorus 1]
F#m                          D
'Cause we’re just under the upper hand
A
And go mad for a couple of grams
F#m                    D          A
And she don't want to go outside tonight
       F#m                       D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    A
Or sells love to another man
F#m         D
It's too cold outside
A              F#m
For angels to fly
E          F#m
Angels to fly


[Verse 2]
A
Ripped gloves, raincoat
                           F#m
Tried to swim and stay afloat
         D           A
Dry house, wet clothes

Loose change, bank notes
                    F#m
Weary-eyed, dry throat
        D          A
Call girl, no phone


[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7
And they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
                A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since 18
                Bm7
But lately, her face seems
                  D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
E
The worst things in life come free to us


[Chorus 1]
 F#m                         D
'Cause we’re just under the upper hand
A
And go mad for a couple of grams
F#m                    D          A
And she don't want to go outside tonight
       F#m                       D
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    A
Or sells love to another man
F#m         D
It's too cold outside
               F#m
For angels to fly


[Bridge]
Bm7           D
An angel will die
A            E
Covered in white
F#m              D            A
Closed eyes and hoping for a better life
Bm                         D
This time, we'll fade out tonight
A                    F#m
Straight down the line


[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7*
And they say
                   D*
She's in the Class A Team
                A*
Stuck in her daydream
                    E*
Been this way since 18
                F#m
But lately, her face seems
                  D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
E
The worst things in life come free to us


[Chorus 2]
F#m*                        D*
And we're all under the upper hand
A*
And go mad for a couple of grams
F#m*                  D*         A*
And we don't want to go outside tonight
       F#m*                       D*
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    A*
Or sells love to another man
F#m*        D*
It's too cold outside
A*            F#m
For angels to fly
E          F#m
Angels to fly
D      F#m
Fly, fly
    A        F#m
For angels to fly
    E        F#m
To fly, to fly
    A*         F#m*
For angels to die