Chords for Squire Parsons - The Broken Rose

[E] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Words cannot describe its beauty, [A] as upon the stem [E] it grows.
Night's less [D#] [C#m] than its glory, [F#] the tender [B] little [B] rose.
[F#m] [E] When its petals are broken, its [A] greatest beauty [E] it shows.
Far more sweeter [D#] [C#m] than fragrance [C] _ [E] of [B] the [E] broken rose.
The most beautiful _ rose [A] was [G#m]
[E] broken one day.
Nailed [B] [C#m] to a tree [F#] on a hill [B] far away.
[E] _
Forsaken by his friends, [A] [G#m] bruised [F#m] by [E] his _ foes.
How sweet [B] [C#m] is the [C] fragrance [E] of [B] heaven's [E] sweet rose.
[C] _ _
[Gm] [F] When they laid that broken [Dm] _
[A#] rose in a [F] borrowed tomb.
But [E] on the [Dm] third day, [G] oh that rose [C] again did bloom.
[F] Down to the heights of heaven, [A#] down to the [F] deepest hell.
The fragrance [C] of [Dm] heaven's [C#] rose, [F] oh continually [C] _ [F] _
dwells.
The most _ beautiful rose [A#] was [Am] broken [Gm] [F] one day.
_ [C] Nailed [Dm] to a tree [G] on a hill [C] far away.
[F] _ Forsaken by his friends, [A#] [A] bruised [A#] by [F] his foes.
How sweet [C] is [Dm] the [C#] fragrance [F] of [C] heaven's [F] sweet rose.
_ Forsaken by his friends, [A#] [Am] bruised [Gm] by [F] his _ _ foes.
[A#] How _ [F] sweet [C] is [Dm] the [F] fragrance [Dm] _ _ [C#] _ _
[F] of _ _ heaven's [C] _ _ _ sweet [F] _
rose. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _