Amy Macdonald - Pride

^C#I never fe^G#lt like thi^A#ms before ^C#Try to hold it ba^G#ck and I fee^A#ml it even more ^C#Sweat drips down my sp^G#ine and my kne^A#mes are weak ^C#I can not mo^G#ve, I can not sp^A#meak

^F#But then you came and I h^C#eld it together agai^G#n ^F# I managed to stumble thro^C#ugh ^{G# F#}Fifty thousand voices s^C#inging in the rain There's n^G#othing that I wouldn't d^C#o

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#nything you asked of m^A#me

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#mnything you asked of me^C#

^C#I never kn^G#ew how pro^A#mud I'd feel ^C#just standing i^G#n the ra^A#min. ^C#These three w^G#ords mean eve^A#mrything to me C# G# - G#sus4 - G# and I'd sing it again and again.

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#nything you asked of m^A#me

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#nything you asked of^C# me

Well the b^A#mlue and the white of the fl^F#ag shines bright and it's b^C#lowing there for me^G#. With my h^A#mand on my heart, the hon^F#est truth C# G# - G#sus4 - G# there's nowhere I'd rather be.

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#nything you asked of m^A#me

'Cause I'd move moun^F#tains if you asked m^C#e to I'll sw^G#im the seven se^A#mas I'll be the o^F#ne to hold your tor^C#ch again I'll do a^G#nything you asked of m^C#e