Mirrors

Mirrors

"Mirrors"


Intro: / A F#m / D A / E D / A /

A                  E      D         A    F#m       E            D      A
If I think it all. If I say a word. If I let it go, nothing changes
A                    E       D              A                  F#m          E                      D   A
All hell is loose. Itís a different world. Who knows millionaires, what they might do

                          F#m            E                     D       A
I guess I loved you far too much. Something I was sure of
                            F#m        E
Must have turned and seen too much
D
Thereís a mirror. Thereís a mirror

Instr.: / A F#m / D A /

          A            E          D            A          F#m           E           D       A
If you lend a rose, donít moan too much. If you take a note, they can hurt you
A                                  E           D          A                    F#m         E              D    A
They can break your heart. They can make it worse. They can make it dark. Steal your virtue

                          F#m            E                     D       A
I guess I love them far too much. Something Iím sure of
                            F#m        E
Must have turned and seen too much
D
Thereís a mirror. Thereís a mirror
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Thereís a mirror inside your heart
                           H                                  D   D#dim
That tells everybody, every dream, every single part.  Oooh

/ A F#m / D A / 

A                        E    D            A                  F#m           E            D      A
Iím a worried man, did I get you wrong? Are you laughing now? Are you dancing?
A                            E       D           A         F#m        E             D      A
As the world goes by, are you left alone? In the light of day, are you dancing


                          F#m            E                     D       A
I guess I love you far too much. Something Iím sure of
                            F#m        E
Must have turned and seen too much
D
Thereís a mirror. 

                          F#m            E                     D       A
Guess I love them far too much. Something Iím sure of
                            F#m        E
Must have turned and seen too much
D
Thereís a mirror. Thereís a mirror

/ A F#m / D A / .  . . . . 

Thereís a mirror. Thereís a mirror . . . . . 










By Joey Molland

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