Every Rose Has It's Thorn taby ukulele według Poison

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We both lie silently still, in the dead of the night.
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Although we both lie close together, 
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we feel miles apart inside.
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Was it something I said, or something I did,
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did my words not come out right?
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Though I tried not to hurt you, though I tried, 

but I guess that's why they say

CHORUS
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Every rose has its thorn.
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Just like every night has its dawn.
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Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song.
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Every rose has its thorn.

Verse 2:
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Listen to our favorite song, playing on the radio.
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Well the DJ says loves a game of easy come and  easy go.
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But I wonder, does he know, has he ever felt like this.
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Well I know that you'd be here right now if I

coulda let you know somehow, I guess

CHORUS
C                   Fadd9
Every rose has its thorn.
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Just like every night has its dawn.
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Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song.
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Every rose has its thorn.

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Though it's been awhile now, I can still feel so much pain.
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Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals, 
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but the scar, that scar remains

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Verse 3:
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I know I coulda saved our love that night if I'd     

known what to say.
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Instead of making love, we both  made our separate ways.
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And now I hear you've found somebody new, 
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and that I never meant that much to you.
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To hear that tears me up inside, 
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and to see you cuts me like a knife, I guess

CHORUS
C                   Fadd9
Every rose has its thorn.
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Just like every night has its dawn.
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Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song.
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Every rose has its thorn.