George Jones

George Jones - Our Bed Of Roses lyrics

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Verse 1

       G                                                             C/G                                       G  C/G G

The morning we moved in this house you said let's make a bed of roses

      Dsus2                                                 D                                  G          D

So hand in hand we found that special place and I broke the ground

  G                                                C/G                                             G      C/G G

I wiped that delta dirt from your face as you knelt there to sow them

            Am                                                   D                                 G               (Dsus2 Gsus4)

Oh, I'd give anything a mortal man could give if you could see them now



Chorus

    C                                                                              G       C/G G

    Through the kitchen windowpane, I can see the roses

            D                                                                                                                  G

    The ones we planted that first spring are blooming like they did when you were here

    C                                                                                            G         Em

    Someone's always left behind when the door of this life closes

    Am                                       D                       C/G  G          

    So I sit alone and watch it rain on our bed of roses



(Modulate half step up to A, capo 2nd fret)

Verse 2

Some days I sit for hours at the time, just stirring at those roses

They seem so young and full of life, but soon they'll face the winter chill

I don't know how long I can survive, but one thing that I know is

Come sping time the roses will return, but you never will



Chorus

    Through the kitchen windowpane, Lord, I can see the roses

    The ones we planted that first spring are blooming like they did when you were here

    Someone's always left behind when the door of this life closes

    So I sit alone and watch it rain on our bed of roses

    So I sit alone and watch it rain on our bed of roses
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Language: English

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