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Intro: G, Cadd9 Sloka 1:
We bGoth lie silently still, in the Cadd9dead of the night. Although we bGoth lie close together, we feel mCadd9iles apart inside. Was it soGmething I said, or sCadd9omething I did, did my woGrds not come out Cadd9right? Though I tDried not to hurt you, though I Ctried, but I guess that's why they say
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GEvery rose has its tCadd9horn. Just like eGvery night has its Cadd9dawn. Just like eGvery coDwboy sings a sCad, sad song. EGvery rose has its thCorn.
Bridge and solo - hraj akordy G - Cadd9 - G - Cadd9 Sloka 2: GListen to our favorite song, playing on the rCadd9adio. Well the GDJ says loves a game of easy come andCadd9 easy go. But I wGonder, does he Cadd9know, has he eGver felt like tCadd9his. Well I kDnow that you'd be here right now if IC
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ThEmough it's been awhiDle now, I can stCill feel so much pGain. LEmike a knife that cuDts you the wound healsC, but the scar, that scar remaiGns
G, Cadd9 Sloka 3:
I kGnow I coulda saved our love that night if I'dCadd9 known what to say. GInstead of making love we both maCadd9de our separate ways. And now I heaGr you've found somebCadd9ody new, and thGat I never meant that Cadd9much to you. To hDear that tears me up inside, and toC see you cuts me like a knife, I guess
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