Over The Hill

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Once you were a young man,
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But now you are old - you're over 
      F
the hill.
                F              
And you can't cross the palm of 
         Dm
time's hand
                  C             
With silver and gold to make him 
    F
stand still.

F                         Dm
Who could have possibly thought
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                C          
It would go so fast, but it 
            F
certainly did.
            F              Dm
And now you find yourself caught
                       C           
With less future than past - you're
              F
 no longer a kid.


C
Once, as a boy, time weighed heavy 
on your hands -
Gm                         C
You couldn't wait to be a man.


F                               
Now you cry - oh, it's so hard to 
   Dm
laugh,
                   C            
And you can't understand why you 
                    F
can't turn time around.
        F                      Dm
Your hourglass once had a top half
                         C       
That was filled full of sand, but 
                     F
it's all trickled down.