Em When we are young age has no Am meaning
B7 I never gave it a second Em thought
C Until one day a-D long came Am this G old F#dim man
C And this is what he said to B7 me, yes this is what he said to me
Em I know what it is to be Am young
but B7 you, you don’t know what it is to be Fm old
Em someday you’ll be saying the same thing
Am Time B7 takes away so the story is told Em
Em I have so many questions B7 for the wise man I met
Em Couldn’t find all the answers Am C no one has theirs as B7 yet
C there’ll be days to re-B7 member, full of laughter Em and tears
After summer Am comes winter F#dim so B7 go the years
So my friend Em let’s make music to-Am gether
B7 I’ll play the old while you sing me the Em new
In time when your young days are Am over
there’ll be someone B7 sharing their time Em with you
Fm I know what it is to be A#m young
But C7 you, you don’t know what it is to be Fm old
Fm So my friend let’s make music to-A#m gether
C7 I’ll play the old while you sing me the Fm new
In time when your young days are A#m over
There’ll be someone C7 sharing their time Fm with you
There’ll A#m be someone C7 sharing their time Fm with you
