C5 G5 A5 C5 Those dying breeds, gather beneath C5 G5 A5 C5 Old fallen trees....beds of leaves F5 F5F? If only we'd known, may see that tomorrow C5 G5 A5 C5 Oh carry me, four hands eight feet C5 G5 A5 C5 Through crowded streets....ticker tape on me F5 F5F? If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow C5 G5 A5 C5 Burn my remains....my stuff, the same C5 G5 A5 C5 Bury my name.....its your's now, anyway F5 F5F? If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow end on C5
