Можно проиграть этими же аккордами, поставив каподастр на 1-ом ладу
Вступление:
C D C I'm tired of telling the story
D
Tired of telling it your way
Yeah I know what I saw, I know
That I found the floor
Before you take my heart,
C
Reconsider
G
Before you take my heart,
Reconsider
C
I've opened the door,
D
I've opened the door
Припев:
Em
Here comes the summer's son
Am
He burns my skin
D
I ache again,
H7/D# Em
I'm over you
I thought I had a dream to hold
Maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still
But this feels so wrong
Before you take my heart,
Reconsider
Before you take my heart,
Reconsider
I've opened the door,
I've opened the door
Припев:
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again,
I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again,
I'm over you
Проигрыш:
|Hm Hm|A A| - 2 раза
Before you take my heart,
Reconsider
Before you take my heart,
Reconsider
I've opened the door,
I've opened the door
Припев:
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again,
I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again,
I'm over you
Here comes the summer's son
He burns my skin
I ache again,
I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain
To cleanse my skin
I wake again,
I'm over you...