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Another Fable In The End
06/05/2026
Alejandra Perez Garcia
Alejandra Perez Garcia
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Alejandra Perez Garcia
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## [Verse 1]
(Chords: Am - F - C - G)
Still here, talking to my mirror,
watching reflections get clearer.
Now I see there will be nothing
evermore.
Maybe a new dawn will awaken,
telling me I’m not mistaken.
I'll move on and won't complain,
all I want is just to drain,
bury the ghost of this memory.
It won't let me try again,
nor forgive the bitter pain,
from the one who left me in the rain.
## [Chorus]
(Chords: F - G - Am - C)
Now the only thing I know,
is a thorn that starts to grow,
killing me inside my bed.
I don't know what's in my head,
nor the feelings that I dread,
only know the tears I've shed.
And this silence is so cold,
growing heavy, growing bold,
turning my brand new beginning,
into a fall while I am spinning.
Even so, I will confess,
it’s a moment of distress,
or a torment, nothing less.
Or perhaps it's just a "never",
that will fade away forever,
just another stupid fable in the end.
## [Interlude]
(Sad acoustic guitar solo)
## [Bridge]
(Chords: Am - Dm - G - E7)
If I had it all back then,
never valued where or when,
every happy day would start.
Never crossed my mind or heart,
that I’d watch it fall apart.
That I’d never
learn to live,
and how I would have to see,
that time will never return,
and will never heal the burn,
of mistakes and all the pain that, so foolish, I ignored.
## [SPOKEN PART]
If today I have to cry,
it's because I chose to try.
’Cause I never understood,
that life is just a moment,
or a torment, nothing less.
Or perhaps it's just a "never",
that will fade away forever,
just another stupid fable in the end.
## [Chorus]
(Chords: F - G - Am - C)
Now the only thing I know,
is a thorn that starts to grow,
killing me inside my bed.
I don't know what's in my head,
nor the feelings that I dread,
only know the tears I've shed.
And this silence is so cold,
growing heavy, growing bold,
turning my brand new beginning,
into a fall while I am spinning.
Even so, I will confess,
it’s a moment of distress,
or a torment, nothing less.
Or perhaps it's just a "never",
that will fade away forever,
just another stupid fable in the end.
## [Outro]
(Saxofón - 16 Tempos)
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