Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Verse:
Ebm
No more tears, my heart is dry
Gb
I don't laugh and I don't cry
Db7
I don't think about you all the time
B
But when I do I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor.
Chorus:
Ebm Gb
One day baby, we'll be old
Db7
Oh baby, we'll be old
B
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Verse:
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
Chorus:
Ebm Gb
One day baby, we'll be old
Db7
Oh baby, we'll be old
B
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Ebm
No more tears, my heart is dry
Gb
I don't laugh and I don't cry
Db7
I don't think about you all the time
B
But when I do I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor.
Chorus:
Ebm Gb
One day baby, we'll be old
Db7
Oh baby, we'll be old
B
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Verse:
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
Chorus:
Ebm Gb
One day baby, we'll be old
Db7
Oh baby, we'll be old
B
And think of all the stories that we could have told
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