This Is For - Ingrid Michaelson Capo on 4th

^FThis is for, the g^Emirl next door, ^FWho thinks s^Fhe kn^Gows ^Fme, ^FShe adores the wa^Emy my words, feels ju^Fst li^Fke ho^Gme, But S^Fhe don't know the sa^Emdness flow that p^Fours o^Fut n^Gight^Fly, F F without middle finger F Still I keep rolling the lonesome road out before me.

---Its the sameas the first verse--- This is for the boy next door, Who thinks he's loves me, He adores the voice that sores into his heart, But he don't know the sadness flow that pours out nightly, Still I keep rolling the lonesome road out before me.

^EmWhere do you lie ^Fdown? ^FAnd can I lie ^Emtoo? ^EmOh just for a ^Fmoment, ^FBut then I got^Gta go.

This is for my friends and more, Who live so richly. Still we taste the solitude in the back of our mouths, we all know the sadness flow, that pours out like a chorus, Still we keep rolling the lonesome road out before us Where do you lie down? And can I lie too? Oh just for a moment, But then I gotta go. We all know know the sadness flow that pours out like a chorus, Still we keep rolling the lonesome road out before us, Sill we keep rolling the lonesome road before uts. ---This isn't perfect but i did it on the fly, and it sounds pretty good---

Ingrid Michaelson - This is for