With A Bullet
Sam Roberts
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CHORDS USED Bm A G D Em F#m E|--7---5---3---10---0----2| B|--7---5---3---10---0----2| G|--7---6---4---11---0----2| D|--9---7---5---12---2----4| A|--9---7---5---12---2----4| E|--7---5---3---10---0----2|VERSEBm A G Our love is dark thoughtsBm A G as it is bright lightsBm A It's the sound of a teardropG falling downBm A G from a great heightBm A G So don't let go,Bm A G let waters flow CHORUSD A Bm And babe you have nothing to fear forG A Bm This is as real as the rainD A Em F#m A My love for you is as deep as aBm coalmine VERSEBm You move like moonshine,A GBm straight to my headA GBm This is a storylineA GBm we write from the same bedA GBm A G You had for saleBm A G a holy grailContinúa después del anuncioCHORUSD And babe you have nothing to fearA Bm forG A Bm This is as real as the rainD A Em My love for you is as deep asF#m A Bm a coalmine BRIDGE Bm A D A x6 PD- VERSE Bm A G x2 VERSEBm And our love is dark thoughtsA GBm A G as it is bright lights And it's the sound of a teardropBm A G falling downBm A G from a great height CHORUS x2D And babe you have nothing to fearA Bm forG A Bm This is as real as the rainD A Em My love for you is as deep as aF#m A Bm coalmineD And babe you have nothing to fearA Bm forG A Bm This is as real as the rainD A Em My love for you is as deep asF#m A Bm a coalmine BRIDGE Bm A D A x4 Bm A D A continuously If you were marked with a bullet I'd jump in front of it I'd rather die for love than die for the want of it Forever alive, forever forward Bm I have no use at all for any more wordsD A Bm A D A continuously I'll take on all of your sorrows for mine my dear, till the days run clear, until they start to shine, coming through your window, head on your pillow, the sight is honey for my mind girl and I've been digging, ever deeper, this love gets easier the more it's sung to, the more it rings true, the more I find the breath to help sing with these miner's lungs I'll take on all of your sorrows for mine my dear, till the days run clear, until they start to shine, coming through your window, head on your pillow, the sight is honey for my mind