Tom: D
Introdução: D6
D6
I'm sick of shaking hands
C7M
I'm feeling all too withered
D6
I can't count the ways
C7M
That we've become untethered
D6
But I can limp right back
C7M
I'll put things back together
B11
If you're gone, it's alright
D6
There are roses on the vine
C7M D4
And I was made to march on
E7
'Til the end
D6
I'd blow away your tears
C7M
And suffer for your pleasure
D6
Been tossed around before
C7M
And lost just like a feather
D6
So I will limp right back
C7M
I'll put things back together
B11
If you're gone, it's alright
D6
There are roses on the vine
C7M D4
And I was made to march on
E7
'Til the end
B11 Em
Through sickness and in health
B11 Em
The friends I know so well
B G9
Pain, blame
G9 G G7M G6 F# F#7
Means to sat - is - fy
B11 Em
Through sickness and in health
B11 Em
The friends I know so well
B G9
Pain, blame
G9 G G7M G6 F# F#7
Means to sat - is - fy
D6
I'm sick of shaking hands
C7M
I'm feeling all too withered
D6
I can't count the ways
C7M
That we've become untethered
D6
But I can limp right back
C7M
I'll put things back together
B11
If you're gone, it's alright
D6
There are roses on the vine
C7M D4
And I was made to march on
E7
'Til the end