Roses
Against The Current
Cifrado: Versão 2 (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
E|-10-10-10--10-9------7-9---10-10-10--10-9---------------| B|----------------10------------------------10------10----| G|-------------------9-------------------------9-11-------| D|--------------------------------------------------------| x2 A|--------------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------------| [Verse 1] A E D Waited all night for you to come home A E D I always hated sleeping alone A E Watching the roses wither away A D Wishing my memories would die out the same A E D I waited all night, yeah, you never came [Chorus] A E I miss the long nights under street lights F#m D When our hearts were made of gold A E I miss the feeling that we had then F#m D We were never growing old A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh [Verse 2] A E D Everyone's trying to help me move on A E D They say it gets better in the long run A E You could say that I've had a couple good days A D But nobody's eyes shine quite the same way A E D I waited all night, yeah, you never came [Chorus] A E I miss the long nights under street lights F#m D When our hearts were made of gold A E I miss the feeling that we had then F#m D We were never growing old A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh [Riff] E|-10-10-10--10-9------7-9---10-10-10--10-9---------------| B|----------------10------------------------10------10----| G|-------------------9-------------------------9-11-------| D|--------------------------------------------------------| x2 A|--------------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------------| [Verse 3] A E D Waited all night for you to come home A E D I always hated sleeping alone A E I hope that the lipstick I left on your face A D Stays red like the roses I laid on your grave [Chorus] A E I miss the long nights under street lights F#m D When our hearts were made of gold A E I miss the feeling that we had then F#m D We were never growing old A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh A Yeah, I miss it all E F#m D Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh
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