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Sunday 11 May 2014

Adele - Rolling In The Deep

Adele – Rolling In The Deep
Key: Eb
Capo 3 – Play C

Am               Em                    
There's a fire starting in my heart
G                                          Em                             G                     
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark
Am              Em
Finally I can see you crystal clear
G                                              Em                    G
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare

Am                            Em
See how I'll leave with every piece of you
G                                 Em                     G
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
Am               Em
There's a fire starting in my heart
G                                          Em                             G
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

   F                 G                            Em
~ The scars of your love remind me of us
                     F
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
      F           G                                 Em                            E7
The scars of your love they leave me breathless I can't help feeling

                                  Am G                   
* We could have had it all     Rolling in the deep
       G                    Am         G                   F                          G
You had my heart inside your hand And you played it to the beat

Am                  Em
Baby I have no story to be told
      G                                        Em                                   G
But I've heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn
Am                      Em
Think of me in the depths of your despair
G                                           Em                               G
Making a home down there as mine sure won't be shared ~ *

      G                       Fmaj7 G                    Am G
We could have had it all         Rolling in the deep
                              Fmaj7                         G
You had my heart inside your hand But you played it With a beating

Am
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow *

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