Chords for Bono (U2) - You Made Me Thief of Your Heart

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[Fm] _ _ [Bb] _ I hope you're happy now I could never make [G] you [Fm] so
_ [Bb] _ You're a hot man, _ the hottest [Eb] in [Bbm] this [Eb] world
_ _ [Bb] _ _ Made me [Eb] come _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ and [Ebm] you made me [Ab] leave _
_ _ _ _ I'm [Bb] _ _
_ your [Bbm] hot _ _ _
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Winter's come, the air much more [Eb] colder [Bb] still
And for the first time I [Eb] feel like the one
[Bb] _ _ Share _ you with the one [Eb] who'll mend what [Bb] falls apart
_ [Gb] To have a [Fm] blind eye [Ab] _ _ to _ the [Bb] _ thieves of your [Fm]
heart
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_ _ [Bb] _ _ I'll never wash these clothes, I [Eb] will keep the [Bb] stain
_ Your blood to me is [Eb] precious, though I wouldn't [Bbm]
spill it in vain
_ [Bb] Your [Eb] skin to me [Ab] is like the painted [Bbm] _
line
_ [Gb] Seems long yet [Fm] to [Ab] _ _ be the _
[F] thief of [Bb] your _ heart
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[Bb] _ _ _ I'll never wash these clothes, I will keep the stain
Your blood to me is precious, though I wouldn't spill it in vain _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] Your skin to me is like the painted line
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