The Avett Brothers - The ballad of love and hate
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Capo: 1
Tuning:
I saw that no one had put the chord progression throughout the whole song so I
took that liberty. Credit goes to "Unregistered" for actually finding the chords. lol!
Standard tuning
Capo on 1st fret
DLove writes a Dletter and Asends it to Dhate.
GMy vacations Gending. I'm Acoming home Dlate.
GThe weather was Afine and the Docean was Bmgreat
and I Dcan't wait to Asee you Gagain. G
DHate reads theD letter andA throws it aDway.
G"No one here Gcares if youA go or you sDtay.
GI barely even noAticed that yoDu were awaBmy.
I'll sDee you or I woAn't, whaGtever." G
DLove sings a sDong as she Asails througDh the sky.
GThe water looGks bluer thrAough her preDtty eyes.
GAnd everyone knoAws it wheneveDr she flieBms,
and alDso when she coAmes downG. G
DHate keeps hisD head up anAd walks throDugh the street.
GEvery strangeGr and drifteAr he greets.D
GAnd shakes handsA with every lDoner he meBmets
with aD serious look Aon his fGace. G
DLove arrives sDafely with Asuitcase in Dtow.
GCarrying withG her the gooAd things we Dknow.
GA reason to liveA and a reasonD to grow. Bm
To truDst. To hope. TAo care. G G
DHate sits alonDe on the hoAod of his caDr.
GWithout much Gregard to thAe moon or thDe stars.
GLazily killing tAhe last of a Djar Bm
of theD strongest stuAff you cGan drink.G
DLove takes a tDaxi, a younAg man drivesD.
GAs soon as heG sees her, hAope fills hiDs eyes.
GBut tears followA after, at thDe end of tBmhe ride,
cause Dhe might neverA see herG again. G
DHate gets homeD lucky to sAtill be alivDe.
GHe screams o'Ger the sidewAalk and intoD the drive.
GThe clock in theA kitchen saysD 2:55, Bm
And thDe clock in theA kitchenG is slow.G
DLove has been Dwaiting, paAtient and kiDnd.
GJust wanting Ga phone callA or some kinDd of sign,
GThat the one thaAt she cares fDor, who's Bmout of his mind,
Will mDake it back saAfe to heGr arms. G
DHate stumbles Dforward andA leans in thDe door.
GWeary head huGng, eyes to Athe floor. D
GHe says "Love, IA'm sorry", anDd she saysBm, "What for?"
I'm yoDur and that's Ait, WhatGever. G
I Gshould not have Abeen Dgone for so Bmlong.
I'm Dyours and that's iAt, fGorever." G
You're Dmine and that's Ait, Gforever. G