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Every Rose Has Its Thorn - Poison Nhịp: 3/4, tempo: 69, điệu: Ballad ===== [E] | [E] | [A/Db] | [A] | [E] | [E] | [A] | [A] | [E]  We both lie [E] silently still In the [A] dead of the night Although we [E] both lie clos...

Every Rose Has Its Thorn - Poison

Nhịp: 3/4, tempo: 69, điệu: Ballad
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We both lie [E] silently still
In the [A] dead of the night
Although we [E] both lie close together
We feel miles apart in-[Dbm7] side

Was it [B] something I [E] said or something I [Dbm7] did
Did my [E] words not come out right
Though I [Gbm] tried not to [Ab] hurt you
Though I [A] tried
But I guess that's why they [E] say

Every rose has its [A] thorn [E] 
Just like every night has its dawn [A] 
Just like [E] every cowboy sings his [A] sad, sad [E] song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah it [A] does [A] 

[E] | [E] | [A] | [E] | [E] | [E] | [A] | [A] 

I [E] listen to her favorite song
Playing on the [A] radio [A] 
Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy
Come and [A] ...Easy go
But I [E] wonder does [A] he know
Has he [E] ever felt like [A] this
And I know [B] that you'd be here right now
If [A] I could have let you know somehow I [E] guess

Every rose has its [A] thorn [E] 
Just like every night has its [A] dawn [A] 
Just like [E] every cowboy sings his [A] sad, sad [E] song
Every rose has its [A] thorn [A] 

[Dbm] Though it's been a [B] while now
I could [A] still feel so much [E] pain
[Dbm] Like the knife that [B] cuts you the wound [A] heals
But the scar, that scar re-[E] mains [E] 

[A] | [A] | [E] | [E] | [E] | [A] | [Dbm] | [B] | [A] | [E] 

[Dbm] | [A] | [A] | [E] | [E] | [A] | [A] | [E] | [E] | [A] | [A] 

[E] I know I could have saved a love that night
If I'd known what to say [E] 
Instead of makin' [Abm] love
We [E] both made our separate ways

And now I hear you found some-[A] body new
And [E] that I never meant [A] that much to you
To [B] hear that tears me up inside
And to [A] see you cuts me like a knife I [E] guess

Every rose has its [A] thorn [E] 
Just like every night has its dawn [A] 
Just like [E] every cowboy sings his [A] sad, sad [E] song
Every rose has its thorn