A Sad Song For A Sunday Night
I love Wild Horses from the Stones. The progressive shift in the chords on the guitar make it a really unique song. Only 'Lola' has the same end-of-line shift essential to moving the melody forward...
Bm G
Childhood living
Bm G
Is easy to do
Am C D
The things that you wanted,
G D C
I bought them for you
Graceless lady
You know who I am
You know I can’t let you
Slide through my hands
Am C D G F C Bm
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
Am C D G F C
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
I watched you suffer
A dull aching pain
Now you’ve decided
To show me the same
No sweeping exits,
Or off-stage lines
Could make me feel bitter
Or treat you unkind
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
I know I dreamed you,
A sin and a lie
Now, I have my freedom,
But I don’t have much time
Faith has been broken,
Tears must be cried
Let’s do some living
After we’ve died
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
Wild horses, couldn’t drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them someday
