F Dm The young, the oldGm The deadC F And you and I presentlyGm C Traveling westGm Chasing the sunC Gm See where once it wasDm Bb F It will be againF Dm And I have livedGm A charmed lifeC F The hand of fate restsGm On my shoulderC Gm Still I get the jokeC Gm Try to make you laughDm Bb F It speaks for itself [Bridge]F Dm Gm C F GmC Gm C Gm Dm Bb F [Verse]F Dm Gm The child I’ll never haveC F Gm The stranger on the sidewalkAm C Gm All who’ve ever livedC Gm Now are waking upDm Bb F To wish us luck [Outro]F Dm Gm C F Gm AmGm Am Gm Dm Bb F Gm
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