Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun

And Addie Mae Collins, her number was "one"

At an old baptist church there was no need to run

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

The clouds they were grey and the autumn winds blew

And Denise McNair brought the number to "two"

The falcon of death was the creature they knew

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

The church it was crowded, but no one could see

That Cynthia Wesley's dark number was "three"

Her prayers and her feeling would shame you and me

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

Young Carol Robertson entered the door

And the number her killers had given was "four"

She asked for a blessing but asked for no more

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

On Birmingham Sunday a noise shook the ground

And the people all over earth turned around

For no on recalled a more cowardly sound

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

The men in the forest they once asked of me

How many blackberries grow in the blue sea

And i asked them right back with a tear in my eye

How many dark ships in the forest?

The Sunday has come and the Sunday has gone

And I can't do much more than to sing you a song

I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong

And the choirs kept singing of freedom

And thats it! Very easy. GO grab a girl and have her sing this with you on guitar.

Peace out, please rate