Intro: F5 : F5 : A5 : A5

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The times we had
              A5
Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow 
     F5
Were not all bad 
            A5
We put our feet just where they had 
       F5
Had to go
         A5
Never to go 

The shattered soul 

Following close but nearly twice as slow 

Were my good times 

There were always golden rocks to throw 

At those who 

Those who admit defeat too late 

Those were our times 

Those were our times 


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And I will love to see that day
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That day is mine
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When she will marry me
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Outside with the willow trees

And playing songs in May
What made me so
And I would love to see that day
The day was mine