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AmOnce upon a timDme there was a taAmvern, AWhere we used to raise a glass or Dmtwo. AmRemember how we d lDmaugh away the hAmours, G7Think of all the great things we would E7do.
Those were the dAmays my friend, We thought they d Dmnever end, We d sing and daGnce forever and a dCay; We d live the lDmife we choose, We d fight and Amnever lose, For we were yE7oung and sure to have our wAmay!
Then the busy years went rushing by us, We lost our starry notions on the way; If by any chance I d see you in the tavern, We d smile at one another and we d say;