====== Black ====== ||: [tab=Riff] [D] [A] 1)[E] 2)[F#m] [E] e |2---0-2-0-0---0-2-0- 0-----------0- 2---------0- B |3---------2--------- 0-----0-2-3--- 2---------0- G |2---------2--------- 1--1---------- 2---------1- D |0---------2--------- 2------------- 4---------2- A |----------0--------- 2------------- 4---------2- E |----------0--------- 0------------- 2---------0- [/tab] [D] [A] [E] [comment=2x] [D] [A] [F#m] [E] I'm coming into [A]your town.[F#m] [E] Night is falling to the gr[A]ound, [F#m] but I can still [E]see where you loved your[D]self before he [A]tore it all down. April [D]12th, with no[A]body else around; you were [Bm]outside the [D]house (where's your [E]mother?), [F#m] [E] when he put you in the car, when he took you down the road. And I can still see where it was open, the door he slammed closed. It was open, the door he slammed closed. It was open, long ago. >But [A]don't lose me [E]now, don't lose me [F#m]now. >Though I know [D]that I'm not useful [A]anyhow, >[F#m]just let me stick a[E]round >while I [A]tell you, like be[E]fore, >you should [F#m]say his name the [D]way that he said [A]yours. >But you don't [F#m]want to say his name [E]anymore. >Oh, Cynda [D]Moore. [A] [E] [D] [A] [F#m] [E] Baby daughter on the road, you're wrapped up warm in daddy's coat. And I can still see the cigarette's heat. I can't believe all that you're telling me, what is cutting like the smoke through your teeth as you're telling me "forget it." But if I could tear his throat, and spill his blood between my jaws, and erase his name out for good, don't you know that I would? Don't you realize that I wouldn't pause, that I would cut him down with my claws if I could have somehow never let that happen? >Or I'd call, some black midnight, fuck up his new life >where they don't know what he did, >tell his brand-new wife and his second kid. >Though I tell you, like before, >that you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours, >you want no part of his life anymore. >Oh Cynda Moore, >[D] [A] [E] >don't lose me now, let me help you out. >Though I know that I can't help anyhow, >when I watch you I'm proud. >When I tell you twice before >that you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours, >you want no part of his life anymore. >Oh Cynda Moore. >And it'll [D]never be the [A]way it was be[E]fore, >but I [D]wish that you would [A]let me through tha[E]t door. >Let me through that [D]door,[A] let me through that [E]door. >Let me through that [D]do[A]or, ba[E]by. >[D] [A] [E] :|| ~~DISCUSSION~~