Roses taby ukulele według Against The Current

[Verse 1]

A           E                     D
Waited all night for you to come home
A         E             D
I always hated sleeping alone
             A             E
Watching the roses wither away
            A                          D
Wishing my memories would die out the same
A             E                     D
I waited all night, yeah, you never came


[Chorus]

            A                     E
I miss the long nights under street lights
         F#m                  D
When our hearts were made of gold
            A               E
I miss the feeling that we had then
         F#m          D
We were never growing old
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh


[Verse 2]

A          E                      D
Everyone's trying to help me move on
A                 E                D
They say it gets better in the long run
                         A                 E
You could say that I've had a couple good days
              A                        D
But nobody's eyes shine quite the same way
A                E                    D
I waited all night, yeah, you never came


[Chorus]

            A                     E
I miss the long nights under street lights
         F#m                  D
When our hearts were made of gold
            A               E
I miss the feeling that we had then
         F#m          D
We were never growing old
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh


[Verse 3]

A           E                    D
Waited all night for you to come home
A         E              D
I always hated sleeping alone
                 A                      E
I hope that the lipstick I left on your face
                   A                    D
Stays red like the roses I laid on your grave


[Chorus]

            A                     E
I miss the long nights under street lights
         F#m                  D
When our hearts were made of gold
            A               E
I miss the feeling that we had then
         F#m          D
We were never growing old
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh
                A
Yeah, I miss it all
      E      F#m        D
Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh