Richard Marx – Nothin Left To Say (Guitar)
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Artist: Richard Marx
Album: My own very best enemy
year:2004
Title: Nothin´left to Say
Transcriber: Alejandro Zanotti ([email protected])
Coment: A really cool song, I must say, It´s not so acurate I still cant figure out the
last part of the chorus, but perahps someone can take it from here, so I´m free to coments, corrections.
here are just the main chords. I have this new cd and must add, i´m a big R Marx Fan, and
this cd is great it was the kind of cd that I was waiting for and no one released, great
love songs, for easy listening. A great cd, so keep a looking this page for more tabs of
this album by me.
Intro. F (the bass fools around some other chords)
F
Locked up tight but holdin' the key Clock keeps tickin' like it's laughin' at me
A# I wonder D What spell I'm under F Days go by in a pulseless haze
Who's that person that's wearin' my face
A# Denyin' D What he's hidin'
Bridge
G#m (A lil pause) I can't go on like this A# C I won't let myself miss the rest of my life
Chorus:
F D When something's come and gone A# What good is holdin' on? C Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday? F D I part my lips to speak
(dont know this part yet)
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
INTRO F
F
I guess we could carry on livin' asleep Who is the fool who could choose to just keep pretendin'
A# That this ain't endin'? D I wish you all that I wish for myself F To have that ache of emptiness behind us
And not still inside us
A# It's time to take that dare D There's still a world out there waitin' for me
Chorus:
When something's come and gone
What good is holdin' on?
Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday?
I part my lips to speak
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
G#m We did the best we could A# Just like we thought we should D But sometimes you've got to just let go
Chorus:
When something's come and gone
What good is holdin' on?
Why waste tomorrow chasin' yesterday?
I part my lips to speak
But the words are out of reach
I guess that really means
There's nothin' left to say
There's nothin' left to say
Nothin' left to say