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Capo: 1 Tuning: E A D G B E
No Regrets - Robbie Williams Capo: 1 [Intro] | Dsus4 D | % | Asus4 A | % | | Dsus4 D | % | Asus4 A | % | | Dsus4 D | [Verse 1]
Tell me a Dsus4story D Asus4 wheAre we Asus4all chAanDsus4ge D and we'd lDsus4ive ourD liveAsus4s together and Anot eAsus4strangeAd.F#m I didn't F#lose my mind, it was Emmine to give aGmaj7way. F#m Couldn't stay to F#watch me cry, you didn't Emhave the time, so I Asoftly slip awayEm7.
[Chorus]
No regretsBm7, they don't work,Em7 no regrets nowAsus4, they onlyA huEm7rt. Sing me a love song (sing me a Bm7love song) drop me a line (drop me a Em6line) Suppose it's just a point of F#7view, but they tell me I'm doing Dsus4fine.
[Instrumental] | Dsus4 D | % | Asus4 A | % | | Dsus4 D | % | Asus4 A | % | [Verse 2]
BmI know from the outsideAsus4 we lookedA good for eacAsus4h otheAr. Bm Felt things were going wrong whenAsus4 you A didn't like mAsus4y mothAerF#m. I don't F#want to hate but that's Emall you've Gmaj7left me witF#mh. A bitter F#after taste and a Emfantasy of Ahow we all could livEm7e.
[Chorus]
No regretsBm7, they don't work,Em7 no regrets nowAsus4, they onlyA huEm7rt. I know they're still talkingBm7 the demons in your head.Em6 If I could just stop hating F#7you, I feel sorry for us inGmaj7stead.
[Bridge]
Remember the photographs, inE7sane! The one where we all laughed, so Gmaj7lame! We were having the time of our lives well E7thank you, it was a F#7real blastEm7!
[Chorus]
No regrets,Bm7 they don't work,Em7 no regrets nowAsus4, they onlyA hurt.Em7 Write me a love songBm7, drop me a lineEm6, suppose it's just a F#7point of view, but they tell me I'm doing Bm7fine.
[Instrumental] | Bm7 | % | C#7 | | Bm7 | % | C#7 | | Bm | [Outro]
Everything I wanted to be, everyDtime I walked awayC#7. Everytime you told me to leave I just F#7wanted to stayBm. Everytime you looked at me and everyDtime you smiledC#7, I felt so vacant, you treat me F#7like a child.Bm
I loved the way we used to laugh
I loved the Dway we used to smileC#7. Often I sit down and F#7think of you for a whileBm. Then it passes me by, I Dthink of someone else insteadC#7. I guess the love we once had is F#7officially N.C.dead!