Tone gốc: Em
Taylor Swift
My knuckles were Em bruised like violets
Spineless in my Em tomb of silence
And maybe it was Em egos swinging G ...Maybe it was D her
Flashes of the Em battle come back to me in a G blur D
All that C bloodshed crimson clover Uh G huh, sweet dream was over
My Em hand was the one you reached D for all throughout the Great C War
Always remember, uh G huhtears on the letter
I Em vowed not to cry anyD more If we survived the Great C War G
You drew up some Em good faith treaties
You said I have to Em trust more freely
And maybe it’s the Em past that’s talking G ...Screaming from the D crypt
Telling me to Em punish you for things you never G did D so I justified it
All that C bloodshed crimson clover Uh G huh, sweet dream was over
My Em hand was the one you reached D for all throughout the Great C War
Always remember, uh G huhtears on the letter
I Em vowed not to cry anyD more If we survived the Great C War G
Uh Em huh, uh G huh D
Broken and G blue so I called off the Em troops
That was the D night I nearly Am lost you
We can plant a Em memory garden G ...say a solemn D prayer place a poppy in my hair
There’s no morning Em glory It was war it wasn’t G fair
And D we will never go back to that
My Em hand was the one you reached D for all throughout the Great C War
Always remember, uh G huhtears on the letter
I Em vowed not to cry anyD more If we survived the Great C War G
Uh Em huh, I will always be D yours Cause we survived the Great C War
Uh G huh uh Em huh I D vowed I will always be yours
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