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Verse
In this oDne of many possible woCrlds All for the bGest, or some bizarre teDst It Dis what it is and whatCever TimGe is still the infinite jeDst
The arDrow flies when you dreaCm The hours tick awaGy The cells tick awDay The WaDtchmaker keeps to his schCemes The hours tick awaGy They tick awDay
Chorus
EmThe measure of a liGfe is a measure of loAmve and respect So hCard to earn, so easily burned EmThe measure of a liGfe is a measure of loAmve and respect So hCard to earn, so easily burned EmIn the fullness of tGime A garden to nuCrture aBmnd protecAmt
Verse
In the rDise and the set of the suCn To the stars goes Gspinning Spinning 'round the niDght Oh it Dis what it is and foreCver Each momGent of memory afliDght The aDrrow flies while you dreCam The hours tick awayG The cells tick aDway The WDatchmaker has time up his sleCeve The hours tick awaGy They tick awaDy
Chorus
EmThe measure of a liGfe is a measure of loAmve and respect So hCard to earn, so easily burned EmIn the fullness of tGime A garden to nuCrture aBmnd protecAmt (Its a measure of a life) EmThe treasure of a lifGe is a measure of loAmve and respect The wCay you live, The gifts that you give EmAnd the fullness of tGime is the only retCurn that Bmyou expectAm
Bridge (No Acoustic Guitar Here, but I'll leave the lyrics). The future disappears into memory With only a moment between Forever dwells in that moment Hope is what remains to be seen Forever dwells in that moment Hope is what remains to be seen Solo (Chorus Chords) Outro
EmIn the fullness of tiGme a garden to nurtCure anBmd protecAmt (Its a measure of a life)
Repeat Outro Chords Until the end of the song.