Morten Harket - Brother

^F#mYou are still my br^Dother ^{A A}Till the end of ti^Dme ^EYou and I we ^F#mlost our w^Day ^EDifferences of^Hm mind . D Till the end of time

^F#mListen to me Br^Dother^{A A}I can’t take y^Dour place ^ENo one else can ^F#mwear your f^Dace ^EThat’s the wor^Hmk of grace Till the end of t^Dime

^EAnd here is my ^Dproblem: ^AHey, I think you got me^Hm wrong I am sorry for the r^Diches that I f^Aound ^EI didn’t mea^Dn no harm

^ASo tell me where you’re bound You’re welcome i^Hmn my town But if you try to f^Dorce my compass ?^A?€˜round E. D I’m gonna stand you down

^F#mYou are still my br^Dother^{A A}Till the end of ^Dtime ^ENo one else can ^Atake your^D place ^HmDifference is d^Eivine Till the end of t^Dime

^EAnd here is my^A pro^Eblem: ^AHey, I think you got me wrong I am sorry for the r^Diches I took ^Ahome ^EI know I ^Acrossed a^D line

^ABut show me what you’ve found You’re welcome i^Hmn my town But if you try to f^Dorce my compass ?^A?€˜round ^EI’m gonna stand^A you down

^ETill the end of ^Atime