Intro F# B x 2

F# We both lie silently still in the B dead of the night,
Although we F# both lie close together, we feel B miles apart inside
Was it F# something I said or B something I did?
Did my F# words not come out B right?
Though I C# tried not to hurt you
though B I tried, but I guess that’s why they say

F# Every rose has its B thorn,
Just like F# every night has its B dawn,
Just like F# every C# cowboy sings his B sad, sad F# song
F# Every rose has its B thorn

Inter F# B x 2

I F# listen to our favourite song playin’ on the B radio,
Hear the F# DJ say love’s a game of easy come and B easy go
But I F# wonder does B he know
Has he F# ever felt like B this?
And I C# know that you’d be here right now if I
B Could’ve let you know somehow, I guess

F# Every rose has its B thorn,
Just like F# every night has its B dawn,
Just like F# every C# cowboy sings his B sad, sad F# song
F# Every rose has its B thorn

Ebm7 Though it’s been a C# while now
I can B still feel so much F# pain, F#/F
Ebm7 Like the knife that C# cuts you, the wound heals,
B But the scar, that scar re-F# mains B F# B

Solo Ebm7 C# B F# Ebm7 C# B

Inter F# B x 2

F# I know I could’ve saved our love that night if I’d B known what to say
F# Instead of makin’ love, we both B made our separate ways
And now I F# hear you found some-B body new
And F# that I never meant that B much to you
To C# hear that tears me up inside and to
B See you cut’s me like a knife, I guess

F# Every rose has its B thorn,
Just like F# every night has its B dawn,
Just like F# every C# cowboy sings his B sad, sad F# song
F# Every rose has its B thorn F#