The Rose Chords by Conway Twitty
Tempo:
63.525 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
G
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
Some say love, [A] it is a river, [G] [A] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
And some say [F#m] love, [A] it's like a razor, [G] and that it [A] leaves [D] your soul to bleed.
Some [F#m] say love, it [Bm] is a hunger, [Em] and endless aching
[A] need.
I say [D] love, it [A] is a flower, [G] and you, [A] its [D] only seed.
It's the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, [G] that never [A] learns [D] to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, [G] that never [A] [D] takes the chance.
[A] It's the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, [G] who cannot seem [A] to give.
The [D] soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to live.
When the night has [A] been too lonely, [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is lonely, [G] for the lucky, [A]
[D] and those strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath the bitter snow.
Oh, [A] [D] lies the sea, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, [D]
becomes the rose.
[A] [D]
Some say love, [A] it is a river, [G] [A] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
And some say [F#m] love, [A] it's like a razor, [G] and that it [A] leaves [D] your soul to bleed.
Some [F#m] say love, it [Bm] is a hunger, [Em] and endless aching
[A] need.
I say [D] love, it [A] is a flower, [G] and you, [A] its [D] only seed.
It's the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, [G] that never [A] learns [D] to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, [G] that never [A] [D] takes the chance.
[A] It's the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, [G] who cannot seem [A] to give.
The [D] soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to live.
When the night has [A] been too lonely, [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is lonely, [G] for the lucky, [A]
[D] and those strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath the bitter snow.
Oh, [A] [D] lies the sea, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, [D]
becomes the rose.
[A] [D]
Key:
A
D
G
F#m
Bm
A
D
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Some say love, [A] _ it is a river, [G] _ _ [A] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
_ _ And some say [F#m] love, [A] it's like a razor, [G] _ and that it [A] leaves [D] your soul to bleed.
Some [F#m] say love, it [Bm] is a hunger, [Em] and _ endless aching _
[A] need.
I say [D] love, _ it [A] is a flower, _ [G] and you, [A] its [D] only seed.
_ _ It's the heart, _ afraid [A] of breaking, _ [G] that never _ [A] learns [D] to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] takes the chance.
[A] It's the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, _ [G] who cannot seem [A] to give.
The [D] soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to live. _
When _ the night has [A] been too lonely, _ [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is lonely, _ [G] for the lucky, _ [A]
[D] and those strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath _ the bitter snow.
Oh, [A] _ [D] lies the sea, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, _ [D]
becomes the rose.
_ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Some say love, [A] _ it is a river, [G] _ _ [A] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
_ _ And some say [F#m] love, [A] it's like a razor, [G] _ and that it [A] leaves [D] your soul to bleed.
Some [F#m] say love, it [Bm] is a hunger, [Em] and _ endless aching _
[A] need.
I say [D] love, _ it [A] is a flower, _ [G] and you, [A] its [D] only seed.
_ _ It's the heart, _ afraid [A] of breaking, _ [G] that never _ [A] learns [D] to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] takes the chance.
[A] It's the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, _ [G] who cannot seem [A] to give.
The [D] soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to live. _
When _ the night has [A] been too lonely, _ [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is lonely, _ [G] for the lucky, _ [A]
[D] and those strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath _ the bitter snow.
Oh, [A] _ [D] lies the sea, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, _ [D]
becomes the rose.
_ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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