Poets of the Fall - Rebirth

^GmWhat is beauty compared to ^Fgrief What is joy in league with s^Cmorrow A dead rushes' ^Bbfleet drifting on a ^Fquiet ^Gmtide ^GmN' does a sunset know its ^Fworth Making yesterday to^Cmmorrow Is there a silence on this ^Bbearth before every ^Ftear's been ^Gmcried

^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbbring down the heavens ^Fon this ^Gmearth ^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbeven trust the devil ^Ffor ^Gmrebirth

^GmWith every road once paved with ^Fgold Both hands with a heart to ^Cmhold How could we look ^Bbpast all the stories ^Fwe have ^Gmtold ^GmCould we lose ourselves a^Fgain In a childlike ^Cmfaith Trust the wishing ^Bbwell, dance like ^FTinker ^GmBell

^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbwalk forever through this ^Fbarren ^Gmland ^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbhold a deadly viper i^Fn my ^Gmhand

^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbbring down the heavens ^Fon this ^Gmearth ^GmFor ^Fyou, for ^Cmyou I would ^Bbeven trust the devil ^Ffor r^Gmebirth