Fa#m
Ticking away the moments that make up a
La
dull day
Mi
Fritter and waste the hours in an
Fa#m
offhand way
Fa#m
Kicking around on a piece of ground
La
in your hometown
Mi
Waiting for someone or something to
Fa#m
show you the way
Remaj7
Tired of lying in the sunshine,
Lamaj7
staying home to watch the rain
Remaj7
You are young and life is long,
Lamaj7
and there is time to kill today
Remaj7
And then one day you find,
Do#m7
ten years have got behind you
Sim7
No one told you when to run ...
Mi
You missed the starting gun
Fa#m La Mi Fa#m x4
Remaj7 Lamaj7 Remaj7 Lamaj7
Remaj7 Do#m7 Sim7 Mi
Fa#m
And you run and you run to catch up
La
with the Sun, but it's sinking;
Mi Fa#m
Racing around to come up behind you again.
Fa#m
The Sun is the same in a relative way,
La
but you're older,
Mi
shorter of breath,
Fa#m
and one day closer to death.
Remaj7
Every year is getting shorter,
Lamaj7
never seem to find the time.
Remaj7
Plans that either come to naught,
Lamaj7
or half a page of scribbled lines.
Remaj7 Do#m7
Hanging on in quiet desperation
is the English way.
Sim7
The time is gone, the song is over.
Sim7 Fa/Si
Thought I'd something more to say.
Mim La Mim La
Mim7 La
Home, home again
Mim7 La
I like to be here when I can
Mim7 La
When I come home, cold and tired
Mim7 La
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Domaj7
Far away, across the field
Sim
Tolling on the iron bell
Famaj7
Calls the faithful to their knees
Sol Rem7 Sim
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
Time accordi
di Pink Floyd
