[ Предположительная тональность: Bm ] Capo 3 D A I stood in the street in the pouring rain Bm G Didn't give a damn about anything D A I said take me, Bm G Oh Lord, just take me D I went back in the house A Picked up this guitar Bm And somehow my fingers found G Their way to my heart D A And it save me Bm G Oh Lord, it saved me G A I'm not proud of my mistakes G A But thanks to you I've got so much to say D A Cause the best songs come from broken hearts Bm G From busted dreams and beat up guitars D From times like these A When I'm down on my knees Bm It's true D Ya gotta dig deep within A The well of your soul Bm To find the will to sing the words G That only you know D About going through hell and A Bm G Living to tell the truth G A Bm A But the best songs come from broken hearts D A Bm G D I fell for a dream A It was not what it seemed Bm By the time I woke up G I had lost everything D A Thought I'd die without you Bm G But I came to life without you D A Yeah cause God has a way of working things out Bm G If not for the music where would I be now D A I'm gonna write about you Bm G You bet I'm gonna write about you G A Cause despite the obvious mistake G A Thanks to you, now I've got so much to say D A Cause the best songs come from broken hearts Bm G From busted dreams and beat up guitars D From times like these A When I'm down on my knees Bm It's true D Ya gotta dig deep within A The well of your soul Bm To find the will to sing the words G That only you know D About going through hell and A Bm G Living to tell the truth G A Bm A But the best songs come from broken hearts D A Bm G D A Bm G D Yeah ya gotta dig deep within A The well of your soul Bm To find the will to sing the words G That only you know D About going through hell and A Bm G Living to tell the truth E But I'm willing to tell the truth G A Cause the best songs come from G A Ooh the best songs come from G A Bm A D A Bm G Yeah the best songs come from broken hearts