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[Chords] D C#m7 Bm7 G A7 E|-----5-----4-----2-----3-----0-- B|-----7-----5-----3-----0-----2-- G|-----7-----4-----2-----0-----0-- D|-----7-----6-----4-----0-----2-- A|-----5-----4-----2-----2-----0-- E|-----x-----x-----x-----3-----x-- C# A E G# C E|---4-----0-----0-----4-----3----- B|---6-----2-----0-----4-----5----- G|---6-----2-----1-----5-----5----- D|---6-----2-----2-----6-----5----- A|---4-----0-----2-----6-----3----- E|---x-----x-----0-----4-----x----- F#Dmaj7/A E|2-----2-----| B|2-----2-----| G|3-----2-----| D|4-----0-----| A|4-----0-----| E|2-----x-----|[Intro] | D | % | A | % | x3 [Verse 1]D C#m7 It's the sad eyed goodbyeBm7 G yesterday's moments I'll rememberA7D C#m7 It's the bleak street weak kneedBm7 G A7 partings I recallD C# It's the mistier mist, the hazier daysBm7 A The brighter sun, and the easier laysG There's all the more reason forD laughing and cryingDmaj7/A When you're younger and life isn'tA too hard at all. | D | % | A | % | x2 [Verse 2]Continúa después del anuncioD It's the fantastic drowse ofC#m7 Bm7 the afternoon Sundays that boredG A7 you to rages of tearsD C#m7 The unending pleadings to wasteBm7 all your good times on thoughts ofG A7 your middle aged yearsD C# It's the vertical hold of the things that you're toldBm7 A For the everyday hero, it all turns to zeroG And there's all the more reason forD living or dyingDmaj7/A When you're young and your troublesA are all very small | D | % | A | % | x2 [Break]E G# Out here on the streets we'd gather and meetA And scuff up the sidewalks withC D endlessly restless feetE G# Half of the time we'd broaden ourA minds more in the pool hallsC D Than we did in the school halls.E G# With the downtown chewing gum bumsA F# Watching the nightlife, theD A lights and the fun. | D | % | A | % | x2 [Verse 3]D C#m7 I never wanted to be the boy nextBm7 door, always thought I'd beG A7 something moreD C#m7 It ain't easy for a smalltown boy,Bm7 G A7 it ain't easy at allD C# Thinking it right, doing it wrong,Bm7 A it's easier from an armchairG D Waves of alternatives wash over my sleepinessDmaj7/A Have my eggs poached for breakfast IA guess.D A (repeat and fade)