Adele – Rolling in the Deep

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capo 3

Am                 Em
There's a fire starting in my heart
G                             Em(½)                   G(½)
Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark
Am	      Em
Finally I can see you crystal clear
G                            Em(½)                   G(½)
Go 'head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare

Am		     Em
See how I leave with every piece of you
G                       Em(½)                G(½)
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
Am             Em
There's a fire starting in my heart
G                               Em(½)                   G(½)
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark

Prechorus
F            G                   Em
The scars of your love remind me of us
      F           		             F
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
G            Em
The scars of your love they leave me breathless
   E7
I can't help feeling

Chorus
                     Am    G
We could have had it all
                F		F(½)
Rolling in the deep
    G(½)           Am             G
You had my heart inside of your hand
         F	          F(½)      G(½)
And you played it to the beat

Am              Em
Baby, I have no story to be told
    G                              Em(½)                  G(½)
But I've heard one on you, and I'm gonna make your head burn
Am                  Em
Think of me in the depths of your despair
G                            Em(½)                    G(½)
Making a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared

Prechorus

Chorus

Extended Chorus
                      F	  G
We could have had it all
                Am    G
Rolling in the deep
                    F(2)
You had my heart inside of your hand
        G(2)
But you played it to the beat

Am                      Em
Throw your soul through every open door
G                       Em(½)                 G(½)
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Am                Em
Turned my sorrow into treasured gold
G                           Em(½)                 G(½)
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

/ Am - - - / G - - - /

                      F	   F(½)
We could have had it all
    G(½)	      Am    G
We could have had it all
F              F(½)	    G(½)	   Am
It all, it all it all,	We could've had it all

Chorus x 3

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