Kite Guitar Chords U2

[Intro]

F A# x2 


[Verse]

 F          A#          F            A#      F  
Something is about to give, I can feel it coming  
            A#          F  
I think I know what it is.  
           A#       F              A#       F  
I'm not afraid to die, I'm not afraid to live  
      A#        F                          A#          F  
And when I'm flat on my back, I hope to feel like I did.  
     A#                                      Dm  
And hardness, it sets in, you need some protection  
                  A#  
The thinner the skin.  
F                 A#         Dm                  A#  
  I want you to know, that you don't need me anymore  
F                 A#                     Dm                 A#  
  I want you to know, you don't need anyone, or anything at all. 


[Chorus]  
  
F  
Who's to say where the wind will take you  
C  
Who's to say what it is will break you  
A#  
Well, I don't know, which way the wind will blow.  
F  
Who's to know when the time is come around  
C                        A#  
Don't want to see your cry, I know that this is not goodbye.  


[Break]

F A# x4


[Verse]
  
        F                                  A#    
In the summer I can taste the salt of the sea  
           F                                   A#
There's a kite blowing out of control on the breeze  
   F                             A#
I wonder what's gonna happen to you  
     F
You wonder what has happened to me.  

 
[Solo]

A#  A#  Dm  A# 
 
 
[Bridge]
 
       F    C              A#            
I'm a man,     I'm not a child. 
       F         C        A# 
I'm a man, who sees the shadow behind your eyes  


[Chorus]

F  
Who's to say where the wind will take you  
C  
Who's to say what it is will break you  
A#  
I don't know, where the wind will blow.  
F  
Who's to know when the time has come around  
C                        A#                               
Don't want to see your cry, I know that this is not goodbye.   


[Break]

F A# X2
       
       F
Did I waste it?
        A#               F
Not so much i couldn't taste it
       A#         F  
life should be fragrant
     A#            F
rooftop to the basement
     A#           F 
the last of the rockstars
      A#                  F 
when hip hop turned the beat cars
        A#             F
in the time when new media
       A#         F
who's the big idea
      A#            F
that was the big idea