Cifras
Bitter Wine

Tom: C

Introdução: C    Dm    F    C    

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G                                            F                                 C                                      Am  
We met some time ago, when we were almost young
  Bm                                    Am                                                                      F                                 G  
It never crossed my mind to ask, where did you come from?
G                                            F                                 C                                         Am  
I didn't have much money, so I stole you a rose
     Bm                                                            Am                                         F                                      G  
You were dressed like an orphan, in Salvation Army clothes
D                                                 C                                         G                                                 C  
I never thought I'd lose ya, no - I'd rather go blind
D                                                 C                                         G                                                 C  
I thought I saw the future, but the fortune teller lied
C                                                            Dm                                      F                                            C  
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high
C                                                                      Dm                    F                              C  
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
G                                            F                                 C                                      Am  
I know I wasn't funny, but you laughed at all my jokes
  Bm                                                    Am                                                                                            F                                            G  
When I was choking on the words to say, you shoved your finger down my throat
G                                            F                                 C                                      Am  
The first night I said I loved you, you told me to go to hell
  Bm                                                 Am                                                                                      F                                         G  
You were giving me head, on that creaky, old bed at the Ol' Duvol Motel
D                                      C                                         G                                                 C  
Just like everything ,even good love has to die
D                         C                            G                                                 C  
Ain't no sympathy when it says goodbye
* *Chorus 1
          Am      C      Am      C      Am      F             C  
* *Pre-Chorus 2
Am                                                 C                                                                                      Dm      F            C  
No one even cried, we're one of a kind, one of a kind
C                                                                              Dm                                            F                                      C  
Love left me stranded at the station and the last train's gone by
C                                                                      Dm                    F                              C  
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
C                                                                      Dm                              F                                    C  
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high
C                                                                                      Dm                                    F                                              C  
You take the "bag" of holy water, now all that's left is bitter wine
            C    F    C