I put this together because it's a great song but nobody made it right as of yet.This may not be 100% right but it sounds right to me when playing along.Standard TuningI find playing the bar chords sounds more accurate than the basic way of playingthese chords at the top of the neck. Your choice.(no matter how many times I edit this to put the chords directly above the rightwords it moves everything over to the right when I save it. You'll have to justlisten and hear when the chords change.)VERSEBm A GOur love is dark thoughtsBm A Gas it is bright lightsBm A GIt's the sound of a teardrop falling downBm A Gfrom a great heightBm A GSo don't let go,Bm A Glet waters flowCHORUSD A BmAnd babe you have nothing to fear forG A BmThis is as real as the rainD A Em F#m A BmMy love for you is as deep as a coalmineVERSEBm A GYou move like moonshine,Bm A Gstraight to my headBm A GThis is a storylineBm A Gwe write from the same bedBm A GYou had for saleBm A Ga holy grailCHORUSD A BmAnd babe you have nothing to fear forG A BmThis is as real as the rainD A Em F#m A BmMy love for you is as deep as a coalmineBRIDGEBm A D A x6PRE-VERSEBm A G x2VERSEBm A GAnd our love is dark thoughtsBm A Gas it is bright lightsBm A GAnd it's the sound of a teardrop falling downBm A Gfrom a great heightCHORUS x2D A BmAnd babe you have nothing to fear forG A BmThis is as real as the rainD A Em F#m A BmMy love for you is as deep as a coalmineD A BmAnd babe you have nothing to fear forG A BmThis is as real as the rainD A Em F#m A BmMy love for you is as deep as a coalmineBRIDGEBm A D A x4Bm A D A continuouslyIf you were marked with a bulletI'd jump in front of itI'd rather die for love than die for the want of itForever alive, forever forward BmI have no use at all for any more wordsD ABm A D A continuouslyI'll take on all of your sorrows for mine my dear, till thedays run clear, until they start to shine, coming throughyour window, head on your pillow, the sight is honey formy mind girl and I've been digging, ever deeper, thislove gets easier the more it's sung to, the more it ringstrue, the more I find the breathto help sing with these miner's lungsI'll take on all of your sorrows for mine my dear, till thedays run clear, until they start to shine, coming throughyour window, head on your pillow, the sight is honey formy mindOUTRO SOLOEnd on Bm
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