Standard (EADGBE)

The boy with the thorn in his side

 Behind the hatered there lies

 A murderous desire

For love

 How can they look into my eyes

 And still they don't believe me

 How can they hear me say those words

 Still they don't believe me

 And if they don't believe me now

 Will they ever believe me?

 And if they don't believe me now

 Will they ever believe me?

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh

 The boy with the thorn in his side

 Behind the hatered there lies

 A plundering desire

For love

 How can they see the love in our eyes

 And still they don't believe us

 And after all this time

 They don't want to believe us

(like above)

And if they don't believe us now

Will they ever believe us?

And when you want to live

How do you start?

Where do you go?

Who do you need to know?

Seite 1 von 2