Аккорды для гитары
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± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 102 удара в минуту
A Days ache and nights are long, C#m7 H Two years and still you’re not gone. G#m Guess I’m still holding on. A Drag my name through the dirt, C#m7 H Somehow it doesn’t hurt though. E Guess you’re still holding on. F#m7 You told your friends you want me dead C#m7 H And said that I did everything wrong, E And you’re not wrong. F#m7 Well, I’ll take all the vitriol, C#m7 H But not the thought of you moving on. Chorus: E A ‘Cause I’m not ready C#m7 H To find out you know how to forget me. G#m A I’d rather hear how much you regret me C#m7 H And pray to God that you never met me, Than forget me. G#m A Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry, C#m7 But love to know I cross your mind. H Babe, oh I. G#m A Even aftеr all, it’d still wreck me C#m7 To find out you’d know H How to forget mе. Even after all this time. A Days ache and nights are grey, C#m7 H My heart is still your place, babe. G#m7 Guess I still feel the same. A Know you can’t stand my face, C#m7 H Some scars you can’t erase, babe. G#m Guess you still feel the same. F#m7 Well, I’ll take all the vitriol, C#m7 H But not the thought of you moving on. Chorus: A ‘Cause I’m not ready C#m7 H To find out you know how to forget me. G#m A I’d rather hear how much you regret me C#m7 And pray to God H That you never met me, Than forget me. G#m A Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry, C#m7 But love to know I cross your mind. H Babe, oh I. G#m A Even aftеr all it’d still wreck me C#m7 To find out you’d know H How to forget mе. A Even after all this time. Bridge: A I’m not ready to let you forget me, C#m7 To let you forget me, To let you for, oh-ooh. H I’m not ready to let you forget me, To let you forget me, To let you for, oh-ooh. E (Even after all this time.) A I’m not ready to let you forget me, C#m7 To let you forget me, To let you for, oh-ooh. H I’m not ready to let you forget me, To let you forget me, to let you for… Chorus: E A ‘Cause I’m not ready C#m7 H To find out you know how to forget me. G#m A I’d rather hear how much you regret me C#m7 H And pray to God that you never met me, Than forget me. G#m A Oh-ooh-oh, I hate to know I made you cry, C#m7 But love to know I cross your mind. H Babe, oh I. G#m A Even aftеr all it’d still wreck me C#m7 To find out you’d know H How to forget mе. Even after all this time.