Dido - Some kind of love

^GShe found the records lying underneath the bed A^Amll the songs she used to sing A^Gll the songs she used to play A^Amll those words, those melodies ^GAnd the promise of some kind of love A^Amnd the promise of some kind of love

W^Ghen we lose what we love Don't think anything ^Amwill ever taste the same W^Ghen we lose what we love Don't think anything will ever f^Ameel as good again N^Gow I know how much the anger, h^Amowever much the pain D^Gestroy only enough that enough still remains of S^Gome kind of love, s^Amome kind of love, ^Gsome kind of love S^Amome kind of love, s^Gome kind of love, ^Amsome kind of love

T^Ghe songs hadn't changed, e^Amvery note just the same B^Gut she played them once again A^Amll those words, those melodies L^Gike better days past and gone, l^Ameaving her behind W^Gith the promise of some ^Amkind of love W^Gith the promise of some^Am kind of love

W^Ghen we lose what we love Don't think anything w^Amill ever taste the same W^Ghen we lose what we love Don't think anything will ever ^Amfeel as good again N^Gow I know how much the anger, h^Amowever much the pain D^Gestroy only enough that enough still remains of S^Gome kind of love, s^Amome kind of love, s^Gome kind of love S^Amome kind of love, ^Gsome kind of love, ^Amsome kind of love S^Gome kind of love

^GShe put the records back in their place A^Amnd straightened her dress, and wiped her face S^Ghe closed and locked the door A^Amnd left them lying on the floor A^Gnd she sang M^Ammm, some kind of love,^G some kind of love^Am Mmm, mmm,^G some kind of love,^Am some kind of ^Glove Mmm, mmm, s^Amome kind of love,^G some kind of ^Amlove