G | Cadd9 |
We both lie silently still in the | dead of the night |
| G | Cadd9 |
Although we | both lie close together we feel | miles apart inside |
| G | Cadd9 |
Was it | something I said or | something I did |
| G | Cadd9 |
Did my | words not come out | right |
| D | Cadd9 |
Though I | tried not to hurt you though I | tried |
I guess that’s why they say
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |
Yeah it does
| G | Cadd9 |
I | listen to our favorite song playing on the | radio |
| G | Cadd9 |
Hear the | DJ say love’s a game of easy come and | easy go |
| G | Cadd9 |
But I | wonder does | he know |
| G | Cadd9 |
Has he | ever felt like | this |
| D |
And I | know that you’d be here right now |
| Cadd9 |
If I | could have let you know somehow I guess |
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |
Em | D |
Though its been a | while now I can |
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Sti | ll feel so much p | ain | |
Em | D |
Like a knife that c | uts you the wound heals |
Cadd9 | G |
But the scar, that scar rem | ains |
G | Cadd9 | G | Cadd9 |
Em | D | C | G | Em | D | C |
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G | Cadd9 |
I know I could have saved a love that night If I’d | known what to say |
G | Cadd9 |
Instead of makin’ love we both | made our separate ways |
| G | Cadd9 |
And now I | hear you found somebo | dy new |
| G | Cadd9 |
And | that I never meant that mu | ch to you |
| D |
To he | ar that tears me up inside |
| Cadd9 |
And to | see you cuts me like a knife |
I guess
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |
| G | Cadd9 |
Just like | every night has its | dawn |
| G | D | Cadd9 | G |
Just like | every | cowboy sings his | sad, sad | song |
G | Cadd9 |
Every rose has its | thorn |