Thorn Without a Rose Chords & Lyrics by Edguy
Thorn Without a Rose
guitar chords lyrics
Pretty sure it's correct, after all the messed up versions...
It's in a different key though, but as you might know, you can adjust that with the
function on the left side of the page.
Em
Walking a lonely road in the dark
C
A scent of rain
Em
Under wings of a clouded sky
C
Is it a losing game
Am
Running after pictures
Em
Slowly slipping away
Am G
Trying to take hold of a memory
Em
Do you remember the days when forever
C
Had only just begun
Em
You reach for the distance
C
And when you arrive the distance is gone
Already gone
Am C Am C
Withered roses in the rear view mirror
G
Fade away and rain came late
Am
Was it all worth it
C Am
When its all been proven just an illusion?
G
A distant memory for
(Chorus)
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
What's gonna be left
F G
But a thorn without roses
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
We're gonna take hold
F Em
Of a thorn without a rose
Em C
Laid out of a hedge of thorns around my heart
C
Pricking your fingers
Em
Our reason and soul
C
Tearing you and me apart
Am C Am C
Bed of roses in the rear view mirror
G
It turns to thorns
G
To a bed of thorns
Am C Am C
I'd never known that dying embers
G
Would hurt more than the blazing fire we lit
(Chorus)
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
What's gonna be left
F G
But a thorn without roses
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
We're gonna take hold
F G
Of a thorn without a rose
Am F
Why do you think that you have lost
G
There ain't nobody who has not
Am F
It ain't right what I feel
G
I'll been begging on my knees
Am F
For the sun to rise again - yeah
Em
For yours and mine
G
Another time
(Chorus)
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
What's gonna be left
F G
But a thorn without roses
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
We're gonna take hold
F G C G Am F
Of a thorn without a roooooooooooose
C Am
What's gonna be left
F G
But a thorn without roses
C G Am F
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
C Am
We're gonna take hold
F Em
Of a thorn . . . without a rose
