The Days Of Being Young And Free

Amy Macdonald

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  • C*
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Tom:
Capotraste:
Intro: C
C Listen to my heart as it beats for you
Am And it's telling you the things that I never could
Em G And it's laying it down on the line for you
C And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face
Am And the days of being young and free
Em G Are left there with the memories that blow in the wind
F Am And I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues
Em G They last all through the week, I feel it on Sunday too
F Am And I can feel it coming when my knees feel weak
Em G And I can not speak the truth
C Am The days of being young, the days of being free
Em F G They're etched upon my face in every light that you see
C Am The stories I could tell, the lies are told as well
Em F G C What I wouldn't give to live it all again
C The years are passing, every single day
Am Where did they go? Did you take them all away?
Em G Now I'm older and brave
C And the children, they all left They fled their family nest
Am And now we're all alone
Em G And the house don't feel like home anymore, anymore
F Am And I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues
Em G They last all through the week, I feel it on Sunday too
F Am And I can feel it coming when my knees feel weak
Em G And I can not speak the truth
C Am The days of being young, the days of being free
Em F G They're etched upon my face in every light that you see
C Am The stories I could tell, the lies are told as well
Em F G C What I wouldn't give to live it all again
F Am And in my baby's eyes I lived it all again
C F G The fear, the surprise, everything
F Am In my baby's eyes I lived it all again
C F G And I wouldn't change anything
F Am In my baby's eyes I lived it all again
C F G And I wouldn't change anything End on C
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Composição: Amy Macdonald

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