Some Kind Of Love
Ton : CCapo 1English
Am Am Am Am
EShe found the records lying underneath the bed
All the Amsongs she used to sing
All the Esongs she used to play
All thosAme words, those melodies
And the Epromise of some kind of Amlove
And the Epromise of some kind of Flove
When we Close what we love
Don't think anything will ever Gtaste the same
When we Amlose what we love
Don't think anything will ever Ffeel as good again
Now I Cknow how much the anger, however mGuch the pain
DesAmtroy only enough that enFough still remains oCf
Some kind of love,G some kind of loAmve, some kind of Flove
C Some kind of love,G some kind of loAmve, some kind of Flove
EThe songs hadn't changed, every Amnote just the same
But when she Eplayed them once again
All thosAme words, those melodies
ELike better days past and gone, Amleaving her behind
With the Epromise of some kind of Amlove
With the Epromise of some kind of Flove
When we Close what we love
Don't think anything will ever Gtaste the same
When we Amlose what we love
Don't think anything will ever Ffeel as good again
Now I Cknow how much the anger, however mGuch the pain
DesAmtroy only enough that enFough still remains oCf
Some kind of love,G some kind of loAmve, some kind of Flove
C Some kind of love,G some kind of loAmve, some kind of Flove
Some kind of Clove
... G Am F
C G Am F (x2)
CShe put the records back in their place
And Gstraightened her dress, and wiped her face
Am She closed and locked the door
And Fleft them lying on the floor
And sChe sang
Mmm, mmGm, some kind of Amlove, some kind of Flove
Mmm, mmCm, mmm, mmGm, some kind of Amlove, some kind of Flove
Mmm, mmCm, mmm, mmGm, some kind of Amlove, some kind of Flove C