| Song Name: | Broken Strings | By: | James Morrison |
| Posted By: | gene | Difficulty: | Any |
| Key: | Db | Genre: | Pop |
| Harp Type: | Diatonic | ||
| Created: | 2009-03-28 05:03:27 | Modified: | 0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
| Song: | Verse:
-3� 4 -5 5 Let me hold you -3� 4 -5 5 For the last time -3� 4 -5 5 4 -4 -4 4 It's the last chance to feel a-gain -3� 4 -5 5 But you broke me -3� 6 -5 5 -4 -4 -4 Now I can't feel a-ny-thing -3� 4 -5 5 When I love you -3� 4 -5 5 It's so un-true -3� -5 -5 5 4 -4 -4 4 I can't e-ven con-vince my-self -3� 4 -5 5 When I'm speak-ing -3� 6 -5 -4 -4 -4 4 It's the voice of some-one else Chorus: -8 7 -6 -7 7 Oh it tears me up 6 7 7 7 -7 I try to hold on -7 -6 6 -7 -6 But it hurts too much 6 7 7 7 -7 I try to for-give -6 6 -7 -6 6 But it's not e-nough 6 -6 7 7 -6 7 To make it all o-kay -6 7 -8 8 -8 7 -6 You can't play on brok-en strings -6 7 -9 8 -8 7 -8 You can't feel a-ny-thing -6 7 -8 8 -8 7 -6 That your heart don't want to feel -6 7 -9 8 I can't tell you -8 7 7 -8 -8 Some-thing that ain't real -6 7 9 8 Oh the truth hurts 8 9 9 8 8 And a lie is worse 8 -8 7 7 -8 8 -8 How can I give a-ny-more -6 7 -8 -8 When I love you 8 -8 -8 7 -6 -6 -7-6 A lit-tle less than be- fore Verse: -3� 4 -5 5 -5 5 Oh what are we do-ing 4 4 -5 5 -4 4 4 We are turn-ing in-to dust -3� 4 -5 5 -6 6 -5 6 5 4 Play-ing house in the ruins of us 5 4 -5 5 4 -5 5 Run-ning back through the fire 4 4 -5 5 -4 4 4 When there's noth-ing left to save -3� 4 -5 5 It's like chas-ing 5 -6 6 -5 -5 The ver-y last train 4 4 -4 4 When it's too late Chorus: Oh it tears me up I try to hold on, but it hurts too much I try to forgive, but it's not enough To make it all okay You can't play on broken strings You can't feel anything That your heart don't want to feel I can't tell something that ain't real Well the truth hurts, And lies worse How can I give anymore When I love you a little less than before 7 -8 -9 8 7 9 -9 8 But we're run-ning through the fire 7 8 -9 8 -8 -8 -8 When there's noth-ing left to save 7 -8 -9 8 -8 7 9 -9 8 It's like chas-ing the ver-y last train -6 7 -9 8 -8 7 -8 5 8 When we both know it's too late (too late) You can't play on broken strings You can't feel anything That your heart don't want to feel I cant tell you something that ain't real Well truth hurts, And lies worse How can I give anymore When I love you a little less than before -3� 4 -5 5 Let me hold you -3� 4 -5 5 For the last time -3� 4 -5 5 4 -4 -4 4 It's the last chance to feel a-gain |
