Intro: D A G D (twice)D The last fifty years have seen laughter and tearsA G D And your hair slowly fade to gray Your children are grown now and it's hard to believe howA G D The years have just all slipped awayBm But in time, you've gained a wisdomA D That seems to elude the youngBm And each line that now marks your faceA D Tells the stories of all that you've doneG A G A D Bm So fear not the passing of the daysA G A D Like the song of the violin you only grow sweeter with ageD A G D As time's pages turn you lived and you learned What truly mattered most Is family and friends and in the end Finding peace in the path that you chose CHORUS solo D A G D (twice) CHORUSA G A D Like the song of the violin you only grow sweeter with age D A G D (twice)D The last fifty years have seen laughter and tearsA G D And your hair slowly fade to gray
Song Of The Violin
James Otto
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