Poets Of The Fall - Maybe Tomorrow Is A Better Day - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Em ]

Poets of the fall - Maybe tomorrow is a better day


---Intro:
Em Bm D A * 8

---Verse 1:
Em             Bm                  D           A
I'd stay the hand of god, but the war is on your lips
Em          Bm               D            A
How can I brace myself for razor blades on whips
Em                     Bm          D                  A
When everything with meaning is shattered, broken, screaming
Em       Bm                D             A
And I'm lost inside this darkness and I fear I won't survive

Em Bm D A * 2

---Verse 2:
I could pray and trick with a double tongue, but the only fool here's me
I choose the way to go, but the road won't set me free
Cos I wish you'd see me, baby, save me, I'm going crazy
Tryin' to keep us real, keep us alive

---Bridge 1:
F                              Dm
This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
    C                                  Am
We shouldn't wait for nothing to wait for
F                                 Dm
Love me in this fable, babe, my heart is in your hand
     C                             Am
Our time is waiting right outside your door

---Chorus:
           G    F               Am
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
       G     F              Am
Maybe tomorrow is a better day

---Verse 3:
I do not deal the cards and I play a lousy hand
I celebrate no victories and my promises are sand
Against all this I contrast you, when all is lost the war is through
Hey angel, dare the winds now we can fly

---Bridge 2:
This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
Let me love you in this fable, hold your heart in my hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door

---Chorus

---Bridge 3:
This day will die tonight and there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
I won't cry for my solitude, lay my head and dream of you
And hope that you'll come knocking on my door

---Chorus repeated until end



Tabbed by Alexander Strukelj