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The old man's sitCting thereG, his head bowed CdowAmn Every Fnow and tG#dimhen he'll takeAm a look around G And his eFyes rGeflect the mEmemory-pain of Amyears gone by He cAman't regaFin nostGalgic drDmeams he'll nGeverEm see agCain F Am G
With trembling haCndsG, he wipes a tCearAm Many fFall like rG#dimain, there's oAmne for every yearG And his lFife lGaid out so cleEmarly now, life tAmhat's brought death So neAmarly nowF life onGce he clDmung to dGearly nEmow lets Cgo F Am G
FBut spare a thAmought as you pGass him bCy Take a cAmloser look and yoGu'll sayF He's our tomAmorroGw, juCst as much as Fwe are his AmyesterdayG
A lonely gCravGe, and soon foCrgotAm Only Fwind and lG#dimeaves laAmment his mournful soGng Yet they shFout hGis eEmpitaph out clear For anAmyone who's passAming neFar It nGames the peDmrson lyiGng heEmre as youC
And you...and you...and you...