Eric ClaptonBlack Rose
 



Black Rose

Here's a highly underappreciated gem off of EC's "Another Ticket" album
that I picked off over the weekend.

G  C  G  C  G  C  G  C

G  The dogs are C  howling at the G  midnight C  moon. G C G C
G  I'm on my C  way to where the G  black rose C  blooms. G C G C
C  The mountain's Em/B  high, the Am  night is G/B  cold.
C  I feel the G/B  sunshine; a D/A  black rose G  grows.

ToG gether again, we're as C  common as sin, they say,

D  We just walk around the stones they G  throw.
G  Night after night, C  we steal away to where
F  Love don't see no C  colors in the G  shadows,
F  Love don't see no C  colors in the G  shadows.

G  Wind in the C  willows, G  wild and C  warm, G C G C
G  Just like the C  woman lying G  here in my C  arms. G C G C
C  The water's Em/B  deep, Am  cold and G/B  still.
C  I love the G/B  feeling that D/A  black rose G  gives.

Chorus
Chorus

F  Love don't see no C  colors in the G  shadows.

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