Tom: D
Introdução: D
D G
You used to write me letters, you'd send me records in the post,
G D
Like 'Born To Run', by Springsteen, you knew the songs I love the most,
D G
But with the sweetest sorrow, I told you some things just won't last,
G
For you and I are passed our dancing days.
A Bm G
I said it's not your fault, I lied,
A Bm G
and I don't have time to watch you cry,
A Bm G A Bm G
And I'm thinking Romeo must die, ai, ai, ai, ai.
D G
I tried to treat you gently, I said I'd always be your friend,
G D
But now your hands are empty, you don't know how to let this end,
D G
So with the sweetest sorrow, let me spell it out for you,
G
For you and I are passed our dancing days.
A Bm G
I said it's not your fault, I lied,
A Bm G
and I don't have time to watch you cry,
A Bm G A Bm G
And I'm thinking Romeo must die, ai, ai, ai, ai.
Bm
Did you think I wouldn't notice
F#m G
As if I wouldn't bat an eye
G
Did you think that you could hide it
G
All of your violent delights
Bm
Did you think I wouldn't notice
F#m G
As if I wouldn't bat an eye
G
Did you think that you could hide it
G
All of your violent delights
A Bm G
I said it's not your fault, I lied,
A Bm G
and I don't have time to watch you cry,
A Bm G A Bm G
And I'm thinking Romeo must die, ai, ai, ai, ai.
A Bm G
I said it's not your fault, I lied,
A Bm G
and I don't have time to watch you cry,
A Bm G A Bm G
And I'm thinking Romeo must die, ai, ai, ai, ai.