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[Intro]

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[Estrofe]

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F#m                                         A      Asus4  A 
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day 
E                                               F#m 
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. 
F#m                                         A      Asus4  A 
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town 
E                                                    F#m 
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.

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[Refrão]

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Dmaj7                          Amaj7 
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. 
Dmaj7                              Amaj7 
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. 
Dmaj7                     C#m7 
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. 
Bm7                          E                              F5 
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

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[Solo]

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F#m  A  E  F#m  A  F#m  A  E  F#m  A  E  F#m   
Dmaj7  Amaj7  Dmaj7  Amaj7  Dmaj7  C#m7  Bm7  E

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[Solo]

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e|-------------------------------------------------------------5-------| b|---------------------------------------------5-5-5h7p5h7p5h7---7-----| 
g|-------4b6r4b6----4b6r4p2--4b6-4~--------4/6-------------------------| 
D|--4~------------------------------4b5r4--------------------------4~--| 
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------| 
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------|

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e|------------------9-9b10r9-9------------------------------------------| b|----------------------------10b11r10-9~-9b10r9------------------------| 
g|--4b6-r4-2-4b6-/9-------------------------------9-9b11-(11)-----------| 
D|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------| 
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e|-----------------------17---------------------------------------------------| b|---------14-17b19-17b19---17b19-17---------------------17-17----------------| 
g|------14---------------------------16b18-(18)b19r17-16-------16b18r16-14----| 
D|--/16--------------------------------------------------------------------16-| 
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------| 
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e|-----17b19-17----------------------------------19b21r19--pb21r19-19~-16-------------------------------| b|--14----------17b19-17-17-------------------17--------------------------17----17/19-19-17h19p17-17\14-| 
g|--------------------------16-14-16-14-16b18--------------------------------16-------------------------| 
D|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| 
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g|----2/7-------------------------------------4b6--4b7-4b6-4-2-4b6r4-2h4-4~-2-----4----------| 
D|--4-------------------------------------------------------------------------4/6---6\4-2-2--| 
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------2--| 
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[Estrofe]

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           F#m                                                A 
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking 
E                                        F#m 
Racing around to come up behind you again. 
    F#m                                            A    A7  A7sus4  A7 
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, 
E                                            F#m 
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

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[Refrão]

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Dmaj7                         Amaj7 
Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. 
Dmaj7                               Amaj7 
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines 
Dmaj7                      C#m 
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way 
    Bm 
The time is gone, the song is over, 
Bm7                   F/B 
Thought I'd something more to say.

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[Puente]

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Em    A    Em    A

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[Estrofe]

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Em7           A 
 Home, home again 
Em7                      A 
I like to be here when I can 
Em7                         A 
 When I come home, cold and tired 
Em7                                  A 
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire

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[Puente]

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Cmaj7 
Far away, across the field 
Bm 
Tolling on the iron bell 
Fmaj7 
Calls the faithful to their knees 
G                  D7#9   D7b9  Bm 
To hear the softly spoken magic spell

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