Tabber: 49erhometown Oh btw Capo on 2nd fret and then play the chords. Part of the song goes to arpeggio, which is just straight down from 6th to 1st string E5 A5 Come round by my side & I'll sing you a song E5 D5 E5 I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong E5 E5 On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun E5 D5 B5 And Addie Mae Collins, her number was "one" E5 B5 E5 At an old baptist church there was no need to run D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 The clouds they were grey and the autumn winds blew E5 D5 B5 And Denise McNair brought the number to "two" E5 B5 E5 The falcon of death was the creature they knew D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 The church it was crowded, but no one could see E5 D5 B5 That Cynthia Wesley's dark number was "three" E5 B5 E5 Her prayers and her feeling would shame you and me D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 Young Carol Robertson entered the door E5 D5 B5 And the number her killers had given was "four" E5 B5 E5 She asked for a blessing but asked for no more D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 On Birmingham Sunday a noise shook the ground E5 D5 B5 And the people all over earth turned around E5 B5 E5 For no on recalled a more cowardly sound D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom E5 A5 The men in the forest they once asked of me E5 D5 B5 How many blackberries grow in the blue sea E5 B5 E5 And i asked them right back with a tear in my eye D5 E5 How many dark ships in the forest? E5 A5 The Sunday has come and the Sunday has gone E5 D5 B5 And I can't do much more than to sing you a song E5 B5 E5 I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong D5 E5 And the choirs kept singing of freedom
