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Tuning: G C E A
[Intro] F C G C [Verse]
FCold is the nCight withoGut you hCere Just your Fabsence rCinging in mGy Cears FHard is the hCeart that fGeels no fAmear FWithout the bCad, the gGood disappCears
FLong is the rCoad that lGeads me hCome And Flonger stCill when I wGalk alCone FBitter is the thCought of Gall that tAmime Spent sFearching for sComething GI'll never fCind
[Chorus]
FTake this burdCen awAmay from mGe And bFury Cit befGore it buries mCe
[Verse]
MFany are the dCays I've wGanted to cCease FLay myself dCown and fGind some rCelief FHeavy is the hCead that gGets no sAmleep We cFarry our lCives aroGund in our memorCies
[Chorus]
FTake awCay this AmapathGy And bFury Cit befGore it buries mCe
[Verse]
StFeady is the hCand that's Gcome to tCerms With the lFessons Cit has hGad to lCearn FI've seen the thCings that GI must dAmo But LFord, this rCoad is mGeant for twCo So FI am wCaiting hGere for yCou
TFake my hCand and sAmet me frGee TFake my bCurdens and bAmury them dGeep TFake my bCurden awAmay from mGe And bFury Cit bGefore BFury Cit bGefore BFury Cit bGefore it buries mCe