Tom: C
Introdução:
C G
There's a chill on this evening, nights right for greaving,
F C G
Darkness surrounds him as he wanders alone
C G
He walked past the dim lights, the pathways and street lights
F Dm F G C
They remind him, of nights long ago,
C G
When his love was strong and his muscles hard, His whiskey throat was barley marred,
F C G C
Seeking misfortune in the lies that he told, Then a brokin heart bought him to his knees,
G F Dm F G C
In the hour of his greatest need, Lost and forsaken by the love, he could not hold
Em F G C Em Am
On the Border line of love again, Its bound to make you pay
Em F G C F G C
On the Border line, we'll make our stand, Then watch it fall ~~ away
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