Every Rose Has Its Thorn
Poison
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GbWe both lie silently still, in the Hadd9dead of the night.
Although we Gbboth lie close together, we feel Hadd9miles apart inside.
Was it somGbething I said, or Hadd9something I did,
did my Gbwords not come out Hadd9right?
Though I Dbtried not to hurt you, though I Htried, but I guess that's why they say
GbEvery rose has its Hadd9thorn.
Just like Gbevery night has its Hadd9dawn.
Just like Gbevery cowDbboy sings a Hsad, sad Gbsong.
GbEvery rose has its Hthorn. Yeah, it does.
Gb Hadd9 Gb Hadd9
I Gblisten to our favorite song, playing on the Hadd9radio.
Hear the GbDJ say love's a game of easy come and Hadd9easy go.
But I Gbwonder, does he Hadd9know, has he Gbever felt like Hadd9this?
And I Dbknow that you'd be here right now if I
Hcoulda let you know, somehow I guess
GbEvery rose has its Hadd9thorn.
Just like Gbevery night has its Hadd9dawn.
Just like Gbevery Dbcowboy sings a Hsad, sad Gbsong.
GbEvery rose has its Hthorn.
EbmThough it's been a Dbwhile now, I can Hstill feel so much Gbpain.
EbmLike a knife that Dbcuts you the wound healsH, but the scar, that scar remains
Gb Hadd9 Gb Hadd9
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Gb Hadd9 Gb Hadd9
I Gbknow I coulda saved our love that night if I'd Hadd9known what to say.
GbInstead of making love we both Hadd9made our separate ways.
And Gbnow I hear you've found Hadd9somebody new, and Gbthat I never meant that Hadd9much to you.
To Dbhear that tears me up inside, and to Hsee you cuts me like a knife, I guess
GbEvery rose has its Hadd9thorn.
Just like Gbevery night has its Hadd9dawn.
Just like eveGbry cowDbboy sings a Hsad, sad Gbsong.
GbEvery rose has its Hthorn.
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