Joan Shelley - Time has told me

Time has told ^Dme You're a rare, rare fi^Asusnd A troubled cur^De For a troubled mi^And

And time has told ^Dme Not to ask for mo^Asusre Someday our ocea^Dn Will find its sho^Asusre

So I'll leave the ways that are making me^Em be What I really don't want to ^F#be Leave the ways that are making me ^Emlove What I really don't want to lov^F#e

Time has told^D me You came with the^Asus dawn A soul with no footpr^Dint A rose with no th^Aorn

Your tears they tell^D me There's really no^Asus way Of ending your troub^Dles With things you can ^Asay

And time will tell ^Dyou To stay by my si^Asusde To keep on try^Ding 'Til there's no more to^A hide

^ASo I'll leave the ways that are making me^Em be What I really don't want to ^F#be Leave the ways that are making me ^Emlove What I really don't want to lov^F#e

^F#Time has told m^De You're a rare, rare fi^Asusnd A troubled cu^Dre For a troubled mi^And

And time has told ^Dme Not to ask for mo^Asusre Someday our ocea^Dn Will find its sho^Are