C#m
Walking a lonely road in the dark
A
F# scent of rain
C#m
Under wings of a clouded sky
A
Is it a losing game
F#m
Running after pictures
C#m
Slowly slipping away
F#m E
Trying to take hold of a memory
C#m
Do you remember the days when forever
A
Had only just begun
C#m
You reach for the distance
A
And when you arrive the distance is gone
Already gone
F#m A F#m A
Withered roses in the rear view mirror
E
Fade away and rain came late
F#m
Was it all worth it
A F#m
When its all been proven just an illusion?
E
F# distant memory for
(Chorus)
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
What's gonna be left
D E
But a thorn without roses
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
We're gonna take hold
D C#m
Of a thorn without a rose
C#m A
Laid out of a hedge of thorns around my heart
A
Pricking your fingers
C#m
Our reason and soul
A
Tearing you and me apart
F#m A F#m A
Bed of roses in the rear view mirror
E
It turns to thorns
E
To a bed of thorns
F#m A F#m A
I'd never known that dying embers
E
Would hurt more than the blazing fire we lit
(Chorus)
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
What's gonna be left
D E
But a thorn without roses
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
We're gonna take hold
D E
Of a thorn without a rose
F#m D
Why do you think that you have lost
E
There ain't nobody who has not
F#m D
It ain't right what I feel
E
I'll been begging on my knees
F#m D
For the sun to rise again - yeah
C#m
For yours and mine
E
Another time
(Chorus)
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
What's gonna be left
D E
But a thorn without roses
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
We're gonna take hold
D E A E F#m D
Of a thorn without a roooooooooooose
A F#m
What's gonna be left
D E
But a thorn without roses
A E F#m D
Tomorrow, in the palm of our hands
A F#m
We're gonna take hold
D C#m
Of a thorn . . . without a rose