Sting - Fragile

^Dm If blood will ^Dm7flow when flesh and ^Dm7steel are one ^Em7Drying in the colour of the ^Dmevening sun Tomorrow's ^Dm7rain will wash the ^Dm7stains away But ^Em7something in our minds will always st^Dmay Per^Dm7haps this final act was meant To ^Dm7clinch a lifetime's argument That ^Em7nothing comes from violence and ^Dmnothing ever could For ^Dm7all those born beneath an angry ^Dm7star Lest ^Em7we forget how fragile we are ^{Dm Dm}On and on the^Em7 rain will fall Like ^Dmtears from a star Like tears from a star ^DmOn and on th^Em7e rain will say How ^Dmfragile we are How fragile we are Dm7 Dm7 Em7 Dm ^DmOn and on th^Ee rain will fall Like ^Dmtears from a star Like tears from a star ^DmOn and on th^Em7e rain will say How ^Dmfragile we are How fragile we are How fragile we are How fragile we are