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Roses From My Friends

Ben Harper

 
G D Am
I could have treated you better
But you couldn't have treated me worse 
But it's he who laughs last 
It is he who cries first 
 
Sometimes I feel I know strangers 
better than I know my friends 
Why must a beginning 
be the means to an end? 
 
G D
The stones from my enemies
Em C
these wounds will mend
Em D
But I cannot survive
C G
the roses from my friends
 
When the last word has been spoken 
and we've beared witness to the final setting sun 
All that shall remain is a token 
of what we've said and done 
 
When all we've had has been forsaken 
And distant church bells no longer ring 
That's the sound of a heart taken 
and the story of tears from a king 
 
The stones from my enemies 
these wounds will mend 
But I cannot survive 
the roses from my friends 
 
This may be the last time I see you 
Forgive me for holding you close. 
This may be the last time I see you 
So of this moment I will make the most. 
 
This may be the last time I see you, 
But if you keep me in your heart - 
together we shall be eternal 
If you believe - we shall never part. 
 
The stones from my enemies 
These wounds will mend 
But I cannot survive 
the roses from my friends 


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