chords and the truth Found a pay phone at a truck stop. Said a prayer as the quarter dropped. Oh, please be home, I know that I was wrong. Honey, don't talk, just listen. I think I found what I was
, help the troubadour. Who tries to be a star So play thechords of love, my friend. Play thechords of pain. If you want to keep your song. Don't, don't, don't, don't play thechords of fame I've seen
Bài hát 3 Chords - Fools & Horses. My love you are near you are mine . No words, no tears of wasted time . If you feel me come . At last I am here I am yours . Only you hold the key to my doors . If
. And I'm gonna play more. And all along the while I was just trying to make people smile. I play Cowboy Chords. For these air conditioned words. About longing for the Prairie and living in the
lifetime of devotion. I second that emotion. . Intro Chords. . Maybe you think that love would tie you down. You ain't got the time to hang around. Maybe you think that love was made for fools. So it
any mountain. Oh if someone plays piano with some simple chords. So melodic and endearing too. And oh if someone plays guitar with the old piano. And maybe you can hear them sing. Music gives you
power to. Move any mountain. althought someone plays piano with some simple chords (Touché). So melodic and endearing, too (Aaron). Oh if someone plays guitar with the old piano (Brian-BsB). And maybe you
song is never done. come on now everyone yeah. come on now everyone. come on everyone. and when the night is done. these chains will hold us strong. thechords will carry on. long after we're gone oh oh
song is never done. come on now everyone yeah. come on now everyone. come on everyone. and when the night is done. these chains will hold us strong. thechords will carry on. long after we're gone oh oh
him away with several ugly chords. Ng solace with the church he approaches the rejected mexican pope for consolation. the rejected mexican pope responds by attempting anal intercourse. meanwhile
has been twenty years of traveling. Twenty years of living out on the road. Learning these chords and learning these songs. Paying up all these dues they said I owe. And I may always be a rambler never
