Chords for Jeff & Sheri Easter - Roses Will Bloom Again!
Tempo:
94.3 bpm
Chords used:
C#
B
F#
G#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[C#] [F#]
I planted a little [B] corn,
[C#] tinned it with [F#] pins, but began to [B] blossom.
Their sweet [G#m] fragrance filled the [C#] air, but [D#m] the winter came [A#m] with it.
The [B] petals fell to the [F#] ground.
My [D#m] heart's aches [A#m] and pains, but I'd [B] forgotten who had [C#] made it.
He [F#] said, roses will bloom again, just [G#m] wait and see.
[C#] Don't [G#] mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [C#] [F#] again.
[B] [F#] Rose was his [B] only sweet love, and [C#] I loved him quite for forty [F#] years.
Cherished every [B] day they had, [G#] they held the memories [C#] dear.
He [D#m] never dreamed he'd back [A#m] in love, [B] oh, to him alone.
[F#] [Fm] When [D#m] he laid his rose to [A#m] rest, he whipped [B] it out and [C#] tried his best.
To [F#] believe that roses will bloom again, just [G#m] wait and see.
[C#] Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [F#] again.
[F#]
[G#m]
[C#] [B]
[F#]
Precious rose, [B] broken [C#] and bruised, in cruel [F#] shame.
Stained the cross and [B] cowl, [G#m] so that men [G#] might be [C#] saved.
[D#m] Saint cheered as [A#m] he died, while [B] Mary and the others [G#] cried.
Then [D#m] God raised him up from [A#m] death, and he kept [B] a promise only [C#] he could keep.
[F#] Roses will bloom again, just wait [G#m] and see.
[C#] Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses will [C#] bloom [F#] again.
[C#] [F#]
I planted a little [B] corn,
[C#] tinned it with [F#] pins, but began to [B] blossom.
Their sweet [G#m] fragrance filled the [C#] air, but [D#m] the winter came [A#m] with it.
The [B] petals fell to the [F#] ground.
My [D#m] heart's aches [A#m] and pains, but I'd [B] forgotten who had [C#] made it.
He [F#] said, roses will bloom again, just [G#m] wait and see.
[C#] Don't [G#] mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [C#] [F#] again.
[B] [F#] Rose was his [B] only sweet love, and [C#] I loved him quite for forty [F#] years.
Cherished every [B] day they had, [G#] they held the memories [C#] dear.
He [D#m] never dreamed he'd back [A#m] in love, [B] oh, to him alone.
[F#] [Fm] When [D#m] he laid his rose to [A#m] rest, he whipped [B] it out and [C#] tried his best.
To [F#] believe that roses will bloom again, just [G#m] wait and see.
[C#] Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [F#] again.
[F#]
[G#m]
[C#] [B]
[F#]
Precious rose, [B] broken [C#] and bruised, in cruel [F#] shame.
Stained the cross and [B] cowl, [G#m] so that men [G#] might be [C#] saved.
[D#m] Saint cheered as [A#m] he died, while [B] Mary and the others [G#] cried.
Then [D#m] God raised him up from [A#m] death, and he kept [B] a promise only [C#] he could keep.
[F#] Roses will bloom again, just wait [G#m] and see.
[C#] Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses will [C#] bloom [F#] again.
Key:
C#
B
F#
G#m
D#m
C#
B
F#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I planted a little [B] corn, _ _
[C#] tinned it with [F#] pins, _ _ but began to [B] blossom.
_ Their sweet [G#m] fragrance filled the [C#] air, _ but [D#m] the winter came [A#m] with it.
The [B] petals fell to the [F#] ground.
_ My [D#m] heart's _ aches [A#m] and pains, but I'd [B] forgotten who had [C#] made it. _
_ He [F#] said, roses will bloom again, _ just [G#m] wait and see.
_ [C#] _ _ Don't [G#] mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [C#] _ [F#] again. _
_ _ _ _ [B] [F#] Rose was his [B] only sweet love, and [C#] I loved him quite for forty [F#] _ years.
_ _ Cherished every [B] day they had, [G#] they held the memories [C#] dear.
He [D#m] never dreamed he'd back [A#m] in love, _ [B] oh, to him alone.
[F#] _ [Fm] When [D#m] he laid his rose to [A#m] rest, he whipped [B] it out and [C#] tried his best.
_ _ To [F#] believe that roses will bloom again, _ _ _ just [G#m] wait and see. _
[C#] _ Don't mourn what might have _ [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [F#] again.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Precious rose, [B] _ broken [C#] and bruised, in cruel [F#] shame. _ _ _
Stained the cross and [B] cowl, _ [G#m] so that men [G#] might be [C#] saved. _
[D#m] Saint cheered as [A#m] he died, _ while [B] Mary and the others [G#] cried.
_ Then [D#m] God raised him up from [A#m] death, _ and he kept [B] a promise only [C#] he could _ _ keep.
_ _ [F#] _ _ Roses will bloom again, _ _ just wait [G#m] and see.
_ _ [C#] _ Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But _ _ roses will [C#] _ bloom _ _ _ [F#] again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I planted a little [B] corn, _ _
[C#] tinned it with [F#] pins, _ _ but began to [B] blossom.
_ Their sweet [G#m] fragrance filled the [C#] air, _ but [D#m] the winter came [A#m] with it.
The [B] petals fell to the [F#] ground.
_ My [D#m] heart's _ aches [A#m] and pains, but I'd [B] forgotten who had [C#] made it. _
_ He [F#] said, roses will bloom again, _ just [G#m] wait and see.
_ [C#] _ _ Don't [G#] mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [C#] _ [F#] again. _
_ _ _ _ [B] [F#] Rose was his [B] only sweet love, and [C#] I loved him quite for forty [F#] _ years.
_ _ Cherished every [B] day they had, [G#] they held the memories [C#] dear.
He [D#m] never dreamed he'd back [A#m] in love, _ [B] oh, to him alone.
[F#] _ [Fm] When [D#m] he laid his rose to [A#m] rest, he whipped [B] it out and [C#] tried his best.
_ _ To [F#] believe that roses will bloom again, _ _ _ just [G#m] wait and see. _
[C#] _ Don't mourn what might have _ [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But roses [C#] will bloom [F#] again.
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Precious rose, [B] _ broken [C#] and bruised, in cruel [F#] shame. _ _ _
Stained the cross and [B] cowl, _ [G#m] so that men [G#] might be [C#] saved. _
[D#m] Saint cheered as [A#m] he died, _ while [B] Mary and the others [G#] cried.
_ Then [D#m] God raised him up from [A#m] death, _ and he kept [B] a promise only [C#] he could _ _ keep.
_ _ [F#] _ _ Roses will bloom again, _ _ just wait [G#m] and see.
_ _ [C#] _ Don't mourn what might have [B] been, only God [C#] knows how it went.
[B] But _ _ roses will [C#] _ bloom _ _ _ [F#] again. _ _ _ _ _ _