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DWe both lie silently still in the dGead of the night Dalthough we both lie close together we feel Gmiles apart inside Dwas it something i said or Gsomething i did,did my Dwords not come out Gright though iA tried not to hurt you, thoughG i tried Gbut i guess that's why they say
Devery rose has its Gthorn Djust like every night has its Gdawn Djust like every Acowboy sings his Gsame old sadD song Devery rose has its Gthorn
Di listen to our favourite song playing on the Gradio Dhear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and eGasy go Dbut i wonder does hGe know Dhas it ever felt like Gthis Aand i know that you'd be here right now if iG could have let you know some how
i guess
Devery rose has its Gthorn Djust like every night has its Gdawn Djust like every Acowboy sings his Gsame old sadD song Devery rose has its Gthorn
Bmthough it's been a Awhile now i can Gstill feel so mucDh pain Bmlike a knife that cutsA you the wound heals Gbut the scar, that scar remains
Di know i could have saved our love that night if i'dG known what to say Dinstead of making love we botGh made our separate ways
Dand know i hear you found Gsomebody new Dand that i never meant thatG much to you Ato hear that tears me up inside Gand to see you cuts me like a knife
i guess
Devery rose has its Gthorn Djust like every night has its Gdawn Djust like every Acowboy sings his Gsame old sadD song Devery rose has its Gthorn