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From: "Dag Rambraut,o92a"
Every rose has its thorn
(By Poison)
Words and Music by
B.Dall, C.C.DEVILLE, B. MICHAELS and R. ROCKETT
G
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G
We both lie silently still in the
C(add9)
dead of the night. Although we
G
both lie close together we feel
C(add9)
miles apart inside. Was it
G C(add9)
something I said or something I did? Did my
G C(add9)
words not come out right? Though I
D
tried not to hurt you, though I
C
tried. But I guess that's why they say
G
ev'ry rose has its
C(add9)
thorn, just like
G
ev'ry night has its
C(add9)
dawn. Just like
G D
ev'ry cowboy sings his
C G
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its
C
thorn.
G
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C(add9)
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G
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........................... I
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listen to our favourite song paying on the
C(add9)
radio hear the
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D.J. say love's a game of easy come and
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easy go. But I
G C(add9)
wonder does he know, has he
G C(add9)
ever felt like this? And I
D
know that you'd be right now if I
C
could've let you know somehow. I guess
G
ev'ry rose has its
C(add9)
thorn, just like
G
ev'ry night has its
C(add9)
dawn. Just like
G D
ev'ry cowboy sings his
C G
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its
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thorn.
Em D
Though it's been a while now I can
C G
still feel so much pain.
Em D
Like the knife thats cuts you, the wound heals,
C
but the scar, that scar re-
G
mains
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G
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G
I know I could have saved our love that night if I'd
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known what to say
G
Instead of making love we both
C(add9)
made our separate ways. Now I
G C(add9)
hear you've found somebody new and
G C
that I never meant that much to you. To
D
hear thattears me up inside and to
C
see you cuts me like a knife. I guess
G
ev'ry rose has its
C(add9)
thorn, just like
G
ev'ry night has its
C(add9)
dawn. Just like
G D
ev'ry cowboy sings his
C(add9) G
sad, sad song
ev'ry rose has its
C(add9)
thorn.
D G
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From: torbjorn@ifi.uio.no (Torbjшrn Richardsen)
Every rose has its thorn
(Poison)
Fingering suggestions:
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Intro: G Cadd9
G Cadd9
We both lie silently still in the dead of the night. Although we
G Cadd9
both lie close together we feel miles apart inside. Was it
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
something I said or something I did? Did my words not come out right? Though I
D C
tried not to hurt you, though I tried. But I guess that's why they say
G Cadd9
ev'ry rose has its thorn, just like
G Cadd9
ev'ry night has its dawn. Just like
G D C G
ev'ry cowboy sings his sad, sad song
C
ev'ry rose has its thorn
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
G Cadd9
Listen to our favourite song playing on the radio hear the
G Cadd9
D.J. say love's a game of easy come and easy go. But I
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
wonder does he know, has he ever felt like this? And I
D C
know that you'd be right now if I could've let you know somehow. I guess
G Cadd9
ev'ry rose has its thorn, just like
G Cadd9
ev'ry night has its dawn. Just like
G D C G
ev'ry cowboy sings his sad, sad song
C
ev'ry rose has its thorn
Em D C G
Though it's been a while now I can still feel so much pain.
Em D C
Like the knife thats cuts you, the wound heals, but the scar,
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
that scar remains
G Cadd9
I know I could have saved our love that night if I'd known what to say
G Cadd9
Instead of making love we both made our separate ways. Now I
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
hear you've found somebody new and that I never meant that much to you. To
D C
hear that tears me up inside and to see you cuts me like a knife. I guess
G Cadd9
ev'ry rose has its thorn, just like
G Cadd9
ev'ry night has its dawn. Just like
G D C G
ev'ry cowboy sings his sad, sad song
C D G
ev'ry rose has its thorn
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