^DSomeday far from ^Anow when the ^Bmrain is pouring ^F#down you can ^EmSlip into the ^Dshade recall the g^Emames we used to ^Aplay ^DAnd dozing from y^Aour book you ^Bmkeep dreaming of^F# the look ^EmYour eyes, onc^De full of grace, b^Emegan to lose wit^Ah age

^GNow you’ve ^Gmlost your only ^Dfriend You were ^Gmarried to the s^Gmhotgun in the ^Dend ^EmBut maybe you could slide away ^AIf I could find the words to say ^GAll of the thoughts stuck in my ^Ahead

^DOh, ^Gwhen you were ^Dyo^Gung How did it ^Emfeel to ^Abe the ^Emqueen of e^Averything ^DPi^Gcked from the ^Dbo^Gne You’ve got to ^Emlisten, ^Ababy, the ^Emworld ain’t c^Ahanging You ^F#know it ^Bmalways ^Emleaves you ^Awaiting ^DNo^Gw that you’re ^Dol^Gd You’ve got to ^Emlisten, ^Ababy, the w^Emorld ain’t ^Achanging

^DGive us time to t^Ahink of all t^Bmhe men that came^F# to drink ^EmAnd the one ma^Dn who would wait w^Emith his tongue a^Among the flames ^DAnd bending towar^Ads the eyes o^Bmf the fire as it^F# dies ^EmWhisper to the^D air the pilgrim s^Emoul who left you^A there

^GNow you’ve ^Gmlost your only ^Dfriend ^GYou were ma^Gmrried to the sh^Dotgun in the end ^EmBut maybe I could slide away ^AIf you could find the words to say ^GAll of the thoughts stuck in your ^Ahead

^DOh, ^Gwhen you were ^Dyo^Gung How did it ^Emfeel to ^Abe the ^Emqueen of e^Averything ^DOh, ^Gpicked from th^De ^Gbone You’ve got ^Emto liste^An, baby^Em, the worl^Ad ain’t changing You ^F#should k^Bmnow tha^Emt no one wi^All ever wait for you ^DNow ^Gthat you’re ol^Dd ^G You’ve got ^Emto liste^An, baby^Em, the worl^Ad ain’t changing

Misc Unsigned Bands - Lionel stevens - when you were young