Adele —
Rolling In the Deep

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© Compilador: Antón Gavzov // el jefe del proyecto (https://Muzland.es)
± PPS (tempo): ♩ = 105 pulsaciones por minuto

Lyrics and Music by Paul Epworth and Adele Adkins

There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch,
And it’s bringing me out the dark.
Finally I can see you crystal clear,
Go ahead and sell me out
And I’ll lay your ship bare.

See how I’ll leave with every piece of you,
Don’t underestimate
The things that I will do.
There’s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch
And it’s bringing me out the dark.

   The scars of your love remind me of us,
   They keep me thinking
   That we almost had it all.
   The scars of your love,
   They leave me breathless,
   I can’t help feeling.

Chorus:
     We could have had it all,
     Rolling in the deep,
     You had my heart inside of your hand
     And you played it to the beat.

Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I’ve heard one of you
And I'm gonna make your head burn.
Think of me in the depths of your despair,
Making a home down there
As mine sure won't be shared.

   The scars of your love remind me of us,
   They keep me thinking
   That we almost had it all.
   The scars of your love,
   They leave me breathless,
   I can’t help feeling.

Chorus:
     We could have had it all,
     Rolling in the deep,
     You had my heart inside of your hand
     And you played it to the beat.

     Could have had it all,
     Rolling in the deep,
     You had my heart inside your hand
     But you played it, with a beating.

Throw your soul through every open door,
Count your blessings
To find what you look for.
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold,
You pay me back in kind
And reap just what you sow.

Chorus:
     (You’re gonna wish you never had met me.)
     We could have had it all.
     (Tears are gonna fall,
     Rolling in the deep.)
     We could have had it all.
     (You’re gonna wish you never had met me.)
     It all, it all, it all.

     We could have had it all,
     Rolling in the deep,
     You had my heart inside of your hand
     And you played it to the beat.

     Could have had it all,
     Rolling in the deep,
     You had my heart inside of your hand
     But you played it, you played it,
     You played it, you played to the beat.