Sarah Sparks - Digorys regret

Li^Emnes from the sp^Dell that were me^Aant for destr^Emuction Wo^Emrds tasted bitt^Derly sw^Aeet on my to^Bmngue Po^Emlly war^Dned me but ^AI wanted fr^Emeedom E^Emven th^Den I knew ju^Ast what I'd d^Bmone

^EmLa-ah la, l^Da, l^Aa La-ah l^Ema, ^Dla, ^Ala, ^Emla

^EmNo one sa^Dys it but mo^Ather is dy^Eming ^EmNo one sa^Dys it but we^A're all af^Emraid ^EmI can hea^Dr what they ^Asay in the ha^Bmllways ^EmWhisperin^Dg on the num^Aber of d^Bmays

^EmLa-ah la, l^Da, l^Aa La-ah l^Ema, ^Dla, ^Ala, ^Emla

^EmNow a Gen^Desis ne^Awly cor^Emrupted ^EmNow a st^Dory to st^Aart with a^Em fall ^EmAll bec^Dause I could ne^Aver keep q^Emuiet ^EmJust a to^Dngue that brings r^Auin to ^Bmall

^EmLa-ah la, l^Da, l^Aa La-ah ^Emla, ^Dla, ^Ala, ^Emla

^EmWait, I ^Bmhear A v^Doice that's si^Anging A so^Emng I've n^Bmever kn^Down be^Afore The ^Emvery ch^Bmord Awa^Dkes and pra^Aises it's Ma^Emker a^Bms the e^Darth is f^Aormed ^EmWait, I ^Bmsee The^Dre in the lion^A's eye Tea^Emrs much g^Bmreater ^Dthan m^Ay own Co^Emuld it be^Bm that H^De poss^Aesses a A gr^Emeater lo^Bmve than I e^Dver kn^Aown ^Em

^EmNothing I've done lo^Emoses your lo^Bmve, and I do^Dn't know wh^Cy But ^EmI'll sing your song, I'^Emll sing your song 'til the da^Bmy I d^Cie