Lirik dan Chord Lagu The A Team - Ed Sheeran

Lagu ini merupakan singel pertama dari album pertama Sheeran yang diberi judul + (2011).

Diiringi melodi yang sendu namun manis, lagu ini menceritakan tentang kisah orang-orang yang mempunyai ketergantungan terhadap narkotika.

Berikut lirik dan chord lagu "The A Team" dari Ed Sheeran.

G
White lips, pale face
                F#m Em
Breathing in snowflakes
     Cadd9           G
Burnt lungs, sour taste.
G
Light's gone, day's end
                  F#m   Em
Struggling to pay rent
      Cadd9             G
Long nights, strange men.

Am7                                     C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
                    G
Stuck in her daydream.
                         Dadd9
Been this way since eighteen, but lately
       Am7                                  C
Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
                      G
Crumbling like pastries and they scream
                 Dadd9
The worst things in life come free to us.

             Em                   C
Cos we're just under the upperhand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                   C              G
And she don't want to go outside tonight.
           Em                            C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
G
Or sells love to another man.
      Em     C    G
It's too cold outside
                     Em C G
For angels to fly
                Em C G
Angels to fly.

G
Ripped gloves, raincoat,
                         F#m     Em
Tried to swim and stay afloat,
   Cadd9          G
Dry house, wet clothes.
G
Loose change, bank notes,
                   F#m   Em
Weary eyed, dry throat,
  Cadd9      G
Call girl, no phone.

    Am7                                   C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
                    G
Stuck in her daydream.
                          Dadd9
Been this way since eighteen, but lately
      Am7                                   C
Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
                      G
Crumbling like pastries and they scream
                Dadd9
The worst things in life come free to us.

            Em                    C
Cos we're just under the upperhand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                   C            G
And she don't want to go outside tonight.
            Em                           C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
G
Or sells love to another man.
      Em     C   G
It's too cold outside
                     Em C G
For angels to fly
                 Em C G
Angels to fly.

Am7              C                     Em
An angel will die, covered in white
           F#m     G
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Am7 C D# Em C G Dadd9
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line.

Am7                                      C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
                    G
Stuck in her daydream.
                         Dadd9
Been this way since eighteen, but lately
       Am7                                  C
Her face seems slowly sinking, wasting,
                      G
Crumbling like pastries and they scream
                Dadd9
The worst things in life come free to us.

             Em                  C
And we're all under the upperhand,
G
Go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                   C             G
And we don't want to go outside tonight.
                  Em                   C
And in the pipe, fly to the motherland
G
Or sell love to another man.
     Em   C        G
It's too cold outside
                     Em C G
For angels to fly
                Em C G
Angels to fly.

C       G
To fly, fly.
                Em     C        Dadd9
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
              G
Angels to die.