Originally in C capo 3, I also play in C capo 3
Intro
| Am | C | F | C | C/B |
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| Am | C | G | G | |
| Am | C | E | Am | Am/G |
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| F | Fm | C | C |
Vox on 2 3 3 on “love of mine”
| C | Am | |
| L | ove of mine, someday y | ou will die |
| F | |
| But I will be clo | se behind |
| C | G | |
| I’ll follow y | ou into the d | ark |
| C | Am | |
| No bl | inding light, or tunnels to g | ates of white |
| F | |
| Just our hands cla | sped so tight |
| C | G | |
| Waiting f | or the hint of a sp | ark |
| Am | C | F | C | C/B | |
| If h | eaven and hell dec | ide that they b | oth are sati | sfied |
| Am | C | G | |
| Il | luminate the n | o’s on their | vacancy signs |
| Am | C | E | Am | Am/G | |
| If t | here’s no one bes | ide you when your s | oul emb | arks |
| F | Fm | C | |
| Then | I’ll follow y | ou into the dark |
| C | Am | |
| In | Catholic school, as vicious as R | oman rule |
| F | C | G | |
| I got my kn | uckles bruised by a l | ady in bla | ck |
| C | Am | F | |
| I h | eld my tongue, as she | told me son, fear is the he | art of love |
| C | G | |
| So I n | ever went b | ack |
| Am | C | F | C | C/B | |
| If h | eaven and hell dec | ide that they b | oth are sati | sfied |
| Am | C | G | |
| Il | luminate the n | o’s on their | vacancy signs |
| Am | C | E | Am | Am/G | |
| If t | here’s no one bes | ide you when your s | oul em | barks |
| F | Fm | C | |
| Then | I’ll follow y | ou into the dark |
| C | Am |
| You and me have seen every | thing to see |
| F | |
| From Bangkok to Ca | lgary |
| C | G | |
| And the so | les of your sho | es |
| C | Am | |
| Are a | ll worn down, the time for s | leep is now |
| F | |
| It’s nothing to c | ry about |
| C | G | |
| ‘Cause we’ll h | old each other s | oon |
| Am | F | |
| In the bl | ackest of r | ooms |
| Am | C | F | C | C/B | |
| And if h | eaven and hell dec | ide that they b | oth are sati | sfied |
| Am | C | G | |
| And il | luminate the n | o’s on their | vacancy signs |
| Am | C | E | Am | Am/G | |
| If t | here’s no one bes | ide you when your s | oul em | barks |
| F | Fm | C | Am | |
| Then I | ’ll follow | you into the d | ark |
Let ring
| F | Fm | C | |
| And | I’ll follow | you into the dark |