Intro: F 



[Refrão]
F                           F/C 
If I had a pair of wings 
     A#                                   A#m 
I’d pick you and fly you far away form here 
       Dm                                   G                                 C  C7 
And you’d put your worries upon my shoulders, my dear 
    Dm 
Now I know I can’t save you 
                F 
From the troubles of the world 
  Em                                            A 
And this sounds like such a silly thing 
    A#                           C 
But if I could fly you away 
                                  A#m  F 
With a big old pair of wings 


F                                F/C 
And if I had a pair of wings 
     A#                                      A#m 
I’d pick you and fly you far away form here 
         Dm                                   G                                C      C7 
And we’d fly so high up in the sky Where the stars are so clear 
    Dm 
And then I could save you 
               F 
From the troubles of the world 
      Em                                                A 
And all you’d have to pack is your heart to bring 
         A# 
And there we are, you and me  
 C                                    A#m  F 
Flying on a big ol’ pair of wings 



Verse: 
Dm                     A             C                              G 
We keep getting older, the world keeps getting colder 
A#m                                        D# 
Tell me when did we lose our way? 
Dm                                       G                           C C7 
It’s so hard not to lose your mind in such crazy days 
    Dm                         F 
And if I had one wish I know what I’d wish for 
Em                                          A 
There’s only one thing that’ll do 
A#               C                                   A#m   F 
I’ll fly away on this pair of wings with you 




[Refrão]
F                        F/C 
If I had a pair of wings 
A#                              A#m 
I’d scoop you up we’d fly away and disappear 
    Dm                                        G                                    C     C7 
And you could put your worries upon my shoulders, my dear 
      Dm 
Now I know I can’t save you 
                F 
From the troubles of the world 
  Em                                              A 
I know this sounds like such a silly thing 
    A#                            C 
But if I could I'd fly you away 
                                A#m    F 
On a big old pair of wings