Tom Odell - Behind the rose

To^Fday I met a ^Amwoman I ^Bbdon’t think yo^Fu know ^FShe showed me a ^Amsmile nobody^Bb’s eve^Fr shown ^BbShe took off her ^Dmclothes and her ^Bbjacket I ^Gmfold She ^Bbtold me ‘bout so^Cmewhere ^Bbbehind ^Fa rose It’^Fs looking out of bed^Am she said “s^Bbeen somebod^Fy’s clothes” It’^Fs knowing tha^Amt tomorrow you’re not go^Bbnna wake up a^Flone It’s th^Bbe feeling of h^Dmer legs ^Bbupon m^Gmy bones^Bb, that’s ^Cthe beauty ^Bbbehind ^Fthe rose

It’^Fs walking down ^Amthe street to yo^Bbur ol^Fd home It’s th^Fe feeling of^Am your feet on that f^Bbamilia^Fr stone It’s ^Bball those littl^Dme things she does tha^Bbt let yo^Gmu know ^BbThat’s th^Ce beauty b^Bbehind th^Fe rose And ^Fonce you find i^Amt I know you ^Bbwon’t wann^Fa go You ^Fstay up so ^Amlate you’ll fall a^Bbsleep in you^Fr clothes You ^Bbcan’t tak^Dme back a song onc^Bbe it’s b^Gmeen wrote But t^Bbhat’s the^C beauty be^Bbhind th^Fe rose