• Song:

    17 And 53

  • Artist:

    Danielle Ate The Sandwich

intro: A5 G5 D5

A5         G5    D5
  You were seventeen the year your father died

A5           G5     D5
  And he was fifty-three when you were seventeen

A5       G5      D5
  In the museum where you laid your head to sleep

A5        G5                  D5
  The artifacts were cold to comfort you


A5        G5                  D5
When you heard them fighting you hid in the apple tree

A5        G5                  D5
The branches broke their noise

A5        G5                  D5
And when your brother studied at the university

A5        G5                  D5
You were left alone to realize


D5
That while you were growing older

E5
He was busy growing older 

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum


A5        G5                  D5
In the summer when your father drove you to the river

A5        G5                  D5
And he would sing so loud

A5        G5                  D5
Soon to be kept silent when you climbed through barbed-wired fences

A5        G5                  D5
To get to the riverside


D5
And while you were growing older

E5
He was busy growing older 

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum


A5        G5                  D5
And in February you were running late one day

A5        G5                  D5
And out the door you ran

A5        G5                  D5
Leaving left unsaid the things you?d soon regret not telling

A5        G5                  D5
Never knowing this would be your last chance


D5
And while you were growing older

E5
He was busy growing older 



A5            D5      G5  D5        G5
   And was it fair to    blame the gi-  

A5             D5      G5  D5       G5
rl, And was it fair to    make the child

A5                   D5         G5      D5   G5
choose, And when you stood next to the moun-ta-

A5           D5                   G5        D5      G5
in,  Did you swear that you could hear him calling you?

A5            G5                   D5
      bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum

A5            G5                   D5
      bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum


A5        G5                  D5
I am twenty-two and you are fifty-three

A5        G5                  D5
And only blood can tell

A5        G5                  D5
That we are made up of strings and strands of DNA

A5        G5                  D5
Dancing waltzes in our cells


D5
and while you are growing older

E5
i am busy growing older 

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum

A5           G5                   D5
too, bah dah dum , da dah dah dah dum
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