G C G C G The morning we moved in this house you said let's make a bed of rosesD7 G D7 So hand in hand we found that special place and I broke the groundG C G C G I wiped that delta dirt from your face as you knelt there to sow themAm D7 G G7 Oh I'd give anything a mortal man could give if you could see them nowC G C G Through the kitchen windowpane I can see the rosesD7 G G7 The ones we planted that first spring are blooming like they did when you were hereC G Em Someone's always left behind when the door of this life closesAm D7 G C So I sit alone and watch it rain on our bed of rosesG C G C G Some days I sit for hours at the time just stirring at those rosesD7 G D7 They seem so young and full of life but soon they'll face the winter chillG C G C G I don't know how long I can survive but one thing that I know isAm D7 G D7 Come spring time the roses will return but you never will Repeat #2Am D7 C G So I sit alone and watch it rain on our bed of roses
Our Bed Of Roses
George Jones
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