• Song:

    Every Rose Has Its Thorn

  • Artist:

    Poison

  • Album:

    Rock Champions

D                                  G
We both lie silently still in the dead of the night 
D                                           G
although we both lie close together we feel miles apart inside 
D                          G                      D                  G
was it something i said or something i did,did my words not come out right
        A                             G
though i tried not to hurt you, though i tried
G
but i guess that's why they say

D                  G
every rose has its thorn
D                             G
just like every night has its dawn
D               A                G           D
just like every cowboy sings his same old sad song
D                  G
every rose has its thorn

D                                             G
i listen to our favourite song playing on the radio
D                                              G
hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and easy go
D                  G
but i wonder does he know
D                     G
has it ever felt like this
A                       
and i know that you'd be here right now
    G
if i could have let you know some how

i guess

D                  G
every rose has its thorn
D                             G
just like every night has its dawn
D               A                G           D
just like every cowboy sings his same old sad song
D                  G
every rose has its thorn

Bm                 A
though it's been a while now 
      G                D
i can still feel so much pain
Bm                    A
like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
G
but the scar, that scar remains

D                               
i know i could have saved our love that night 
      G
if i'd known what to say
D
instead of making love
      G
we both made our separate ways

D                         G
and know i hear you found somebody new
D                          G
and that i never meant that much to you 
A                        
to hear that tears me up inside 
G
and to see you cuts me like a knife

i guess

D                  G
every rose has its thorn
D                             G
just like every night has its dawn
D               A                G           D
just like every cowboy sings his same old sad song
D                  G
every rose has its thorn
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