Ed Sheeran - The A Team | Ukulele tutorial

Strumming Pattern (Down-Up): D D UDU D D UDU Learn how to play an ukulele version for The A Team, by Ed Sheeran, playing along with the video. Here you can find an easy way of playing this song at home on your uke, with subtitled lyrics and simple chords. Uke at Home. Share. Spread. Inspire. --- --- --- Batida Padrão (Baixo-Cima): B B CBC B B CBC Aprenda como tocar uma versão no ukulele para The A Team, do Ed Sheeran, tocando junto com o vídeo. Aqui você pode encontrar uma maneira fácil de tocar esta música em casa no seu uke, com letras nas legendas e acordes simples. Uke em Casa. Compartilhar. Propagar. Inspirar. --- --- --- Gabriel Leiva @gabriel.leiva19 #113 --- --- --- CHORDS SHEET THE A TEAM A Gbm White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes D A Burnt lungs, sour taste A Gbm Light's gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent D A Long nights, strange men Bm D A And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream, E Bm Been this way since eighteen, but lately her face seems D A Slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream E The worst things in life come free to us Gbm D A Cos we're just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Gbm D A And she don't want to go outside tonight Gbm D And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland A Or sells love to another man Gbm D A Gbm D A Gbm D A It's too cold outside, for angels to fly, angels to fly, A Gbm Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat D A Dry house, wet clothes, A Gbm loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat D A Call girl, no phone Bm D A And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream E Bm Been this way since eighteen, but lately her face seems D A Slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream E The worst things in life come free to us Gbm D A Cos we're just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Gbm D A And she don't want to go outside tonight Gbm D And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland A Or sells love to another man Gbm D A Bm It's too cold outside, for angels to fly, D Gbm An angel will die, covered in white, A closed eye and hoping for a better life Bm D This time, we'll fade out tonight, Gbm D A Gbm D A Straight down the line Bm D A And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream E Bm Been this way since eighteen, but lately her face seems D A Slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries, and they scream E The worst things in life come free to us Gbm D A Cos we're just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams Gbm D A And she don't want to go outside tonight Gbm D And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland A Or sells love to another man Gbm D A Gbm It's too cold outside, for angels to fly D A Gbm D A Angels to fly, to fly, fly, Gbm D A Gbm D A E A Angels to fly, to fly, to fly, angels to die