Terry Scott Taylor - And so it goes

^GLet's toast the names, Of ^EMour old flames ^CAs well as love pos^Gsessed ^GAnd raise a cup To ^EMgiving up ^CThe sins that we've con^Gfessed ^GThen cry some tears, For a^EMll the years ^CFor things that might have ^Gbeen ^GThe laughs, the wine, That sh^EMining time ^CThat may never come a^Ggain, And so it g^BM7oes

The ^AM7river flows, the y^Cears rol^EM7l down the l^Gine And so it g^BM7oes (to) my dear dep^AM7arted friends ^CWe'll meet again In some ot^AM7her pl^G/Bace a^Dnd t^Gime

^GCheers to grace, And ge^EM7ntle faith To the ^Closses and the wi^Gns To l^Goved ones gone, Friends mo^EMving on To b^Ceginnings and to e^Gnds ^GHere's to revelry and levi^EM7ty, To c^Charity and gr^Gace With ^Gtears for all We ma^EM7de feel small For ^Cthe souls we laid to wa^Gste

The^AM7 river flows, the ^Cyears ro^EM7ll down the ^Gline And so it g^BM7oes (to) my dear dep^AM7arted friends ^CWe'll meet again In some ot^AM7her pl^G/Bace a^Dnd t^Gime