Some Kind Of Love taby ukulele według Dido

E
She found the records lying underneath the bed
        Am
All the songs she used to sing
        E
All the songs she used to play
        Am
All those words, those melodies
        E                       Am
And the promise of some kind of love
        E                       F
And the promise of some kind of love


        C
When we lose what we love
                               G
Don't think anything will ever taste the same
        Am
When we lose what we love
                               F
Don't think anything will ever feel as good again
      C                                 G
Now I know how much the anger, however much the pain
   Am                      F                   
    C
Destroy only enough that enough still remains of
                  G               Am               F
Some kind of love, some kind of love, some kind of love
C                  G               Am               F
 Some kind of love, some kind of love, some kind of love


E                               Am
The songs hadn't changed, every note just the same
             E
But when she played them once again
          Am
All those words, those melodies
E                               Am
Like better days past and gone, leaving her behind
         E                       Am
With the promise of some kind of love
         E                       F
With the promise of some kind of love


        C
When we lose what we love
                               G
Don't think anything will ever taste the same
        Am
When we lose what we love
                               F
Don't think anything will ever feel as good again
      C                                 G
Now I know how much the anger, however much the pain
   Am                      F                   
    C
Destroy only enough that enough still remains of
                  G               Am               F
Some kind of love, some kind of love, some kind of love
C                  G               Am               F
 Some kind of love, some kind of love, some kind of love
             C
Some kind of love


C
She put the records back in their place
    G
And straightened her dress, and wiped her face
Am
 She closed and locked the door
    F
And left them lying on the floor
     C
And she sang


       G               Am                 F
Mmm, mmm, some kind of love, some kind of love
       C         G               Am                 F
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, some kind of love, some kind of love
       C         G               Am                 F    C
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, some kind of love, some kind of love...