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| | made our separate ways. Now I |
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| | hear you've found some | body new and |
| | G | C |
| | that I never meant that | much to you. To |
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| | hear thattears me up inside and to |
| | C |
| | see you cuts me like a knife. I guess |
| | G | D |
| | ev'ry | cowboy sings his |
| | D | G |
| | .............. | ................ |
| From: torbjorn@ifi.uio.no (Torbjørn Richardsen) |
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| | We both lie silently still in the | dead of the night. Although we |
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| | both lie close together we feel | miles apart inside. Was it |
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| | something I said or | something I did? Did my | words not come out | right? Though I |
| | D | C |
| | tried not to hurt you, though I | tried. But I guess that's why they say |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry rose has its | thorn, just like |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry night has its | dawn. Just like |
| | G | D | C | G |
| | ev'ry | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| | C |
| ev'ry rose has its | thorn |
| | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| | | | | | Listen to our favourite song playing on the | radio hear the |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | D.J. say love's a game of easy | come and easy go. But I |
| | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| | wonder does he | know, has he | ever felt like | this? And I |
| | D | C |
| | know that you'd be right now if I | could've let you know somehow. I guess |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry rose has its | thorn, just like |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry night has its | dawn. Just like |
| | G | D | C | G |
| | ev'ry | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| | C |
| ev'ry rose has its | thorn |
| | Em | D | C | G |
| | Though it's been a wh | ile now I can | still feel so much | pain. |
| | Em | D | C |
| | Like the knife thats | cuts you, the wound heals, | but the scar, |
| | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| that scar re | mains | | | |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | I know I could have saved our love that night if I'd | known what to say |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | Instead of making love we both | made our separate ways. Now I |
| | G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
| | hear you've found some | body new and | that I never meant that | much to you. To |
| | D | C |
| | hear that tears me up inside and to | see you cuts me like a knife. I guess |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry rose has its | thorn, just like |
| | G | Cadd9 |
| | ev'ry night has its | dawn. Just like |
| | G | D | C | G |
| | ev'ry | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
| | C | D | G |
| ev'ry rose has its | thorn | | |