Ed Harcourt

^Em My gu ^F# itar and me ^G .
^D THirty thousand feet, ^Dsus
Em What a br ^F# illiant fe ^G at. ^G/D
Verse II
D Dsus *Fill 1*
Go west, don't go east,
^Em A famine or ^F# a fea ^G st.
^D We're treated better there, ^Dsus
Em A homeless one is ^F# rare. ^{G G/D}
Chorus
^G/D I ^B feel,
The city ^Em 's lur ^F# e. ^G
G/D B With Pull Off
The Apple of my eye,
I c ^Em herish he ^F# r. ^{G G/D}
Verse III
Everybody's here,
From all across the earth,
Tongues and tribes galore,
There is'nt any war.
Chorus X2
Quitely Only Downstroke The strings For First Two Lines, Then Build Up For Last
Two Lines
^G/D New York, New ^B York, I'm comin' ^{Em F# G
G/D} New York, New Y ^B ork, I'm comin' ^{Em F# G
G/D} New York, New Y ^B ork, I'm comin' ^{Em F# G
G/D} New York, New Y ^B ork, I'm comin' ^{Em F# G
Em F# G/D}