Every Rose Has It's Thorn

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(verso 1)
    G                              
We both lie silently still, in the 
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dead of the night.
             G                     
Although we both lie close 
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together, we feel miles apart 
inside.
         G                 
Was it something I said, or 
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something I did,
         G                Cadd9
did my words not come out right?
          D                        
Though I tried not to hurt you, 
      C
yeah I tried, but I guess that's why
 they say

(refrão)
G                   Cadd9
Every rose has its thorn.
           G                  Cadd9
Just like every night has its dawn.
           G      D             C
Just like every cowboy sings a sad, 
sad song.
 G                   C
Every rose has its thorn.

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(verso 2)
G                                 
Listen to our favorite song, 
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playing on the radio.
         G                      
Well the DJ says loves a game of 
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easy come and  easy go.
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But I wonder, does he know, has he
  G              Cadd9
 ever felt like this.
        D                          
Well I know that you'd be here 
           C
right now if I

coulda let you know somehow, I guess

(refrão)
  Em                 D            
Though it's been awhile now, I can
   C                 G
 still feel so much pain.
 Em                 D             
Like a knife that cuts you the 
        C                          
wound heals, but the scar, that 
    G
scar remains

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Em    G     Em   G
Every rose every rose
Em               C
Every rose has it's thorn

(verso 3)
   G                               
I know I coulda saved our love that
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 night if I'd     known what to say.
G                                 
  Instead of making love we both  
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made our separate ways.
             G              
 And now I hear you've found 
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somebody new, and that I never 
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meant that much to you.
     D                           
 To hear that tears me up inside, 
       C
and to see you cuts me like a knife,
 I guess

G                   Cadd9
Every rose has its thorn.(Every 
rose, every rose, every)
           G                  Cadd9
Just like every night has its dawn.
           G      D             C
Just like every cowboy sings a sad, 
sad song.
 G                   C
Every rose has its thorn yeah