Versus (strum each chord once)
The rose you never used your thorns,
The ones you loved abandoned you.
Your angel face made hearts so warm,
You helped the sick, but who helped you?
Then rushing through, the Paris nights,
They hounded you, you lost control.
We prayed that you would be alright,
The news came through, your body co-o-old....
C F C G
Goodnight, my sweet princess....
Don't forget to put a ridiculous facial expression on when changing to the pre-chorus.
free to submit some more words!