[Intro] G F#m Am D G [Primeira Parte]G C Every generation blames the one beforeG C And all of their frustrations come beating on your doorF I know that I'm a prisoner to all my father held so dearAm I know that I'm a hostage to all his hopes and fearsD G I just wish I could have told him in the living yearsG C Crumpled bits of paper filled with imperfect thoughtG C Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've gotF You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect senseAm You just can't get agreement in this present tenseD G We all talk a different language Talking in defence [Refrão]G C Say it loud, say it clearAm D G You can listen as well as you hearG C It's too late when we dieAm D G To admit we don't see eye to eye [Segunda Parte]G C So we open up a quarrel between the present and the pastG C We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lastsF (F) So don't yield to the fortunes you sometimes see as fateAm It may have a new perspective on a different dayD G And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be OK. [Refrão]G C Say it loud, say it clearAm D G You can listen as well as you hearG C It's too late when we dieAm D G To admit we don't see eye to eye [Terceira Parte]G C I wasn't there that morning when my father passed awayG C I didn't get to tell him all the things I had to sayF (F) I think I caught his spirit later that same yearAm (Am) I'm sure I heard his echo in my baby's new born tearsD G I just wish I could have told him in the living years [Refrão]G C Say it loud, say it clearAm D G You can listen as well as you hearG C It's too late when we dieAm D G To admit we don't see eye to eyeG C Say it loud, say it clearAm D G You can listen as well as you hearG C It's too late when we dieAm D G To admit we don't see eye to eye
The Living Years
Mike & The Mechanics
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Composição: Mike Rutherford (Gb), Robertson Brian Alexander e Public Domain
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