Chords for Conway Twitty - The Rose
Tempo:
63.275 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
G
F#m
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
Some say love, [A]
it is a river, [G] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
And some say love, [F#m] [A]
it's like a razor, [G] [A] and that it [D] leaves your soul to bleed.
[F#m] Some say love, [Bm] it is a hunger, [Em] and endless aching [A] need.
I [D] say love, it [A] is a flower, [G] and you [A] its [D] only seed.
It's the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, [G] that never [A] [D] takes the chance.
It's [A] the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, [G] who cannot [D] seem to give.
[F#m] And [D] the soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to live.
When the night has [A] been too lonely, [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is only [G] for the lucky, [A]
[D] and the strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath the bitter snow.
[A] Lies [D] the seed, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, [A]
[D] becomes the rose.
[A] [D]
Some say love, [A]
it is a river, [G] and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
And some say love, [F#m] [A]
it's like a razor, [G] [A] and that it [D] leaves your soul to bleed.
[F#m] Some say love, [Bm] it is a hunger, [Em] and endless aching [A] need.
I [D] say love, it [A] is a flower, [G] and you [A] its [D] only seed.
It's the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, [G] that never [A] [D] takes the chance.
It's [A] the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, [G] who cannot [D] seem to give.
[F#m] And [D] the soul, afraid [A] of dying, [G] that never [A] [D] learns to live.
When the night has [A] been too lonely, [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is only [G] for the lucky, [A]
[D] and the strong.
Just [F#m] remember, in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath the bitter snow.
[A] Lies [D] the seed, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, [A]
[D] becomes the rose.
[A] [D]
Key:
A
D
G
F#m
Bm
A
D
G
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Some say love, [A] _ _
it is a river, _ [G] _ and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
_ _ _ And some say love, [F#m] _ [A]
it's like a razor, [G] _ _ [A] and that it [D] leaves your soul to bleed.
[F#m] Some say love, _ [Bm] it is a hunger, _ [Em] and _ endless aching [A] need.
I [D] say love, it [A] is a flower, _ [G] and you [A] its [D] only seed.
_ _ It's _ the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] takes the chance.
It's [A] the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, _ [G] who cannot [D] seem to give.
[F#m] And [D] the soul, afraid [A] of dying, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to live.
When _ _ the night has [A] been too lonely, _ [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is only _ [G] for the lucky, _ [A]
[D] and the strong.
Just [F#m] remember, _ in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath _ the bitter snow.
_ [A] Lies [D] the seed, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, _ _ [A]
[D] becomes the rose.
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _
_ _ Some say love, [A] _ _
it is a river, _ [G] _ and that it [D] drowns the tender reed.
_ _ _ And some say love, [F#m] _ [A]
it's like a razor, [G] _ _ [A] and that it [D] leaves your soul to bleed.
[F#m] Some say love, _ [Bm] it is a hunger, _ [Em] and _ endless aching [A] need.
I [D] say love, it [A] is a flower, _ [G] and you [A] its [D] only seed.
_ _ It's _ the heart, afraid [A] of breaking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid [A] of waking, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] takes the chance.
It's [A] the one, who won't [Bm] be taken, _ [G] who cannot [D] seem to give.
[F#m] And [D] the soul, afraid [A] of dying, _ [G] that never _ [A] [D] learns to live.
When _ _ the night has [A] been too lonely, _ [G] and the road [A] has [D] been too long.
And you think, that [A] love is only _ [G] for the lucky, _ [A]
[D] and the strong.
Just [F#m] remember, _ in [Bm] the winter, far [G] beneath _ the bitter snow.
_ [A] Lies [D] the seed, that with [A] the sun's love, in [G] the spring, _ _ [A]
[D] becomes the rose.
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _