Jahmene Douglas — Tears Dry On Their Own — Aint No Mountain High Enough

    	    	Вступление

[Verse 1]

C                               F#m
 All I can ever be to you, is a darkness that we knew,
    F             Em    Dm       C     F  D
And this regret I got ac-customed to.

C                           F#m
 Once it was so right, when we were at our high,
F                Em       Dm           C     F  D
 Waiting for you in the ho-tel at night.

[Verse 2]

          C                           F#m
It's my responsibility, and you don't owe nothing to me,
       F            Em        Dm     Em
But to walk away; I have no ca-pacity.


[Chorus 1]

F           Dm  Em           Am
 He walks a-way; the sun goes down.
F   Dm             Em           Am
 He takes the day, but I'm grown.
       F         Dm       Em        Am
And in your grey, in this blue shade,
   D            Em   F
My tears dry on their own.



[Verse 3]

C                        F#m
 I don't understand; why do I stress a man,
     F               Em    Dm              C     F  D
When there's so many better things at hand?

        C                                F#m
I can't play myself again, I should just be my own best friend,
    F           Em              Dm         Em
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men.

[Chorus 2]
F           Dm  Em           Am
 He walks a-way; the sun goes down.
F   Dm             Em           Am
 He takes the day, but I'm grown.
       F         Dm       Em        Am
And in your grey, in this blue shade,
   D            Em   F
My tears dry on their own.


[Bridge 1]

   F
So we are history; your shadow covers me, the sky above, a blaze...


[Chorus]
 Fmaj7    Dm       Em7      Am7
  ain't no mountain high    enough
Fmaj7    Dm        Em7      Am7
Ain't no valley low    enough
Fmaj7    Dm        Em7      Am7
Ain't no river wide    enough
   D7                         F
To keep me from getting to you babe



[Chorus 4]

F           Dm  Em           Am
 He walks a-way; the sun goes down.
F   Dm             Em           Am
 He takes the day, but I'm grown.
       F         Dm       Em        Am
And in your grey, in this blue shade,
   D            Em   F
My tears dry on their own.