Em A Em A Em A Em A Em A Em A E-12-------12--------14----------------14-------------- B----12^14-----12^14----15^17-12-12^14----15^1712-12^14 G------------------------------------------------------ D------------------------------------------------------ A------------------------------------------------------ E------------------------------------------------------ C Bm F G F Eb Em E----------------------------------------------------------- B--12----12^1312----13------------------------------------- G------------------------14----12--------------------------- D----------------------------------15--13--14--------------- A----------------------------------------------------------- E----------------------------------------------------------- Em A Breathe, breathe in the air Em A Don’t be afraid to care Em A Leave, but don’t leave me Em A Look around, choose your own ground Cmaj7 For long you live and high you fly Bm Smiles you’ll give and tears you’ll cry F And all you touch and all you see G F Eb Em Is all your life will ever be Em A Run, rabbit, run Em A Dig that hole, forget the sun Em A And when at last the work is done Em A Don’t sit down it’s time to dig another one Cmaj7 For long you live and high you’ll fly Bm But only if you ride the tide F And balanced on the biggest wave G F Eb Em You race towards an early grave E F#m 4X F#m A E F#m F#m A Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day E F#m You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way F#m A Kicking around on a piece of ground in your hometown E F#m Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Dmaj7 Tired of lying in the sunshine, Amaj7 Staying home to watch the rain Dmaj7 And you are young, and life is long Amaj7 And there is time to kill today Dmaj7 And then one day you find C#m Ten years have got behind you Bm No one told you when to run E F#m You missed the starting gun F#m A And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun But it’s sinking E F#m And racing around to come up behind you again F#m A The sun is the same in a relative way, but you’re older E F#m Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Dmaj7 Every year is getting shorter Amaj7 Never seem to find the time Dmaj7 Plans that either come to naught Amaj7 Or half a page of scribbled lines Dmaj7 C#m Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way Bm The time is gone, the song is over D F Eb Em Thought I’d something more to say Em A Home, home again Em A I like to be here when I can Em A And when I come home cold and tired Em A It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire Cmaj7 And far away across the field Bm The tolling of the iron bell F Calls the fateful to their knees G F Eb Bm To hear the softly spoken magic spell
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