Pete Townshend - Time is passing

I'm^Bb playing^F my^Bb/G guita^Bbr whi^Fle my^Bb/G siste^Ebr bangs th^Bbe jar^{F Bb/G} The ^Bbglass sets ^Fup ^Bb/Ga soun^Bbd like people laug^F7hing It'^Bbs going ^Fto ^Bb/Gmy bra^Bbin an^Fd it'^Bb/Gs easi^Ebng all my ^Bbpain ^{F Bb/G} I must ^Ebhear this sound a^Fgain 'cause time is ^Ebpas^Bbsing^{Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb}

I'm^Bb walking^F by^Bb/G the s^Bbea an^Fd the^Bb/G shing^Eble sings f^Bbor me^{F Bb/G} The ^Bbcrabs are s^Fwim^Bb/Gming d^Bbown among the star^F7fish The^Bb rocks a^Fll ^Bb/Gclatte^Bbr dow^Fn and^Bb/G the s^Ebeagulls fl^Bby aro^Fund ^Bb/G But the^Eb whole trip rubs ^Fit in that time is p^Ebass^Bbing,^Eb pa^Bbssing^{Eb Bb Eb Bb}

^AbFind it^Eb, I got to ^Bbhear it ^Eb/Bball ag^Bbain.^Eb/Bb.. ^Bb My ^Abheart has heard the ^Ebsound of harmon^Bby ^{Eb/Bb Eb}Blind to it, as my ^Bbtears fall again It's ^Abonly by the ^Ebmusic I^Ab'll^Eb be free ^Bb

There's ^Ebsomething in the ^Ebsus4whisper of the ^Ebtrees ^EbMillions hear it, ^Ebsus4still they can't be^Eblieve There are ^Bbechoes of it ^Absplashing in the ^Bbwaves ^{Ab Ab Eb Eb} As an ^Bbempire of ^Abdead men leave their ^Ebgraves ^Eb/Bb

Don^Bb't liste^Fn t^Bb/Go peop^Bble ta^Flk, d^Bb/Gon't l^Ebisten to '^Bbem se^Fllin^Bb/Gg souls Don'^Bbt listen to^F me^Bb/G or wo^Bbrds from men above^F7 Don^Bb't hear ^Fit ^Bb/Gin you^Bbr nee^Fds an^Bb/Gd don'^Ebt hear it ^Bbin yo^Fur g^Bb/Greed's Just he^Ebar it in the soun^Fd of time a passing ^{Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb Eb Bb}

^AbFind it^Eb, I got to ^Bbhear it ^Eb/Bball ag^Bbain ^{Eb/Bb Bb} My ^Abheart has heard the ^Ebsound of harmon^Bby ^{Eb/Bb Eb}Blind to it, as my ^Bbtears fall again It's ^Abonly by the ^Ebmusic I^Ab'll^Eb be free ^Bb