Fa#m La
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day;
Mi Fa#m
fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way;
La
Kicking around on a piece of groundin' your hometown;
Mi Fa#m
waiting for someone or something to show you the way...
Remaj7 Lamaj7
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain,
Remaj7 Lamaj7
you are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today.
Remaj7 Do#m7
And then one day,you find ten years have got behind you.
Mim7 Mi
No one told you when to run....You missed the starting gun.
Fa#m La Mi Fa#m Fa#m La Mi Fa#m
Fa#m La Mi Fa#m Fa#m La Mi Fa#m
Remaj7 Lamaj7 Remaj7 Lamaj7 Remaj7 Do#7 Sim7 Mi
Fa#m La
Run and you run to catch up with the Sun, but it's sinking;
Mi Fa#m
racing around to come up behind you again.
La
The Sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older,
Mi Fa#m
shorter of breath, and one day closer to death.
Remaj7 Lamaj7
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time.
Remaj7 Lamaj7
Plans that either come to naught, or half a page of scribbled lines.
Remaj7 Do#m7
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way.
Sim
The time is gone. The song is over.
Sim7 Do
Thought I'd something more to say.
Mim La Mim La
Mim La
Home, home again
Mim La
I like to be here when I can
Mim La
When I come home cold and tired
Mim La
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Do
Far away, across the field
Sim
The tolling of the iron bell
Fam
Calls the faithful to their knees
Sol Re Re# Mim
To hear the softly spoken magic spell
Time accordi
di Pink Floyd
