Tipo de gaita: Diatônica
Tom: C

The harp solo's in this song are more or less the same as the verses,listen to the song and work it out.

Intro La La La etc....

6  -6  8  -8  7  -7  6  -6 
 -8   -7    -8  7
7   -6   7


6  -6  8  -8  7  -7  6  -6 
 -8   -7    -8  7
7   -6   7

Verse 1

 5  5  -5  -5     6    6    -5   -6    
No one on Earth could feel like this
 6     6    5  5  -4   -4   4     5
I'm thrown and ov-er blown with bliss
  5    -4   4  -4  5     4  
There must be  an  an - gel
 -3   4   -4   4   4
Play-ing with my heart
  4    3   4
Yeah ~~~~~~~~
5   5  -5 -5  6  6  -5  -6    
I walk in to an emp-ty room ~~~~
 6  -7 -6 -6  6   -6             
And suddenly my heart 
  5    5   6  -6  5  -4  4
Goes boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
  3   3   5  -4   4  -4  5     4
It's an orch-est-ra  of an - gels
 3     3     -3   4   -4  4    4 
And they're play-ing with my heart
  4    3  4
Yeah ~~~~~~~~~

Bridge

 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
  6   6  6   6  6  6  -6 6
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
 6   6  6   6  6  6  -6 6
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
  6   6  6   6  6  6  -6 6
Must be talking to an angel
 -5  -5  -5  -5 -5 -5 6 -5
Must be talking to an angel
  6   6  6   6  6  6  -6 6
Must be talking to an angel
  6   6  6   6  6  6  -6 6
Must be talking to an angel

 -4  4    4 -3  -3 -4  -3  4 -4 
 I  must be~~~  ha-lu-cin-at-ing
 6   -5   -4  4   -3   -4  4  -3   3 
Watching  an ~~~ gels  cel-e-brat-ing
  -8    7  -7 6  -7  -8 -7  7  -7   
Could this be~~~ re-act-ti-va-ting
 -7  6  6  -5  6  -7  7   -7
All my senses dis-lo-cat-ing
 -3   -3  -3 -3   -4   -3  4   -4
This must be a strange de-cep-tion
 6  -7  7   -7  -8  -7  7   -7  
By cel-est-ial  in-ter-ven-tion
 -8   7  7  -7  6   6   -8 -7   7   -7  
Leaving me~~~~~~~  the rec-col-lec-tion
-6  -6   6   -5  6   -6  -7   7    
Of your hea-ven-ly  con-nec-tion


Verse 2
No one on Earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and over blown with bliss
There must be  an  angel
Playing with my heart
And when I think that I'm alone
It seems there's more of us at home
It's a multitude of angels
And they're play-ing with my heart