Verse: Gm Dm F We told our tales as we Gm Dm F sat under morninʼs sleepy Gm Dm F sky Gm Dm F Gm Dm F Gm Dm F With all the colours of the Gm Dm F sunrise shining in our Gm Dm F eyes Gm Dm F Gm Dm F D# Dm F One, then another with a D# Dm F story of yesterdayʼs Gm Dm F lives Gm Dm F Gm Dm F D# Dm F Or of a lover who had D# Dm F gone in a moment of Gm Dm F strife Verse: Gm Dm F No thought of sleep ever Gm Dm F dwells upon the wise manʼs Gm Dm F mind Gm Dm F Gm Dm F Gm Dm F Some task or audience Gm Dm F stealing every moment of his Gm Dm F time Gm Dm F Gm Dm F D# Dm F Thus we have learned to live while D# Dm F mortal man lies waiting to Gm Dm F die Gm Dm F Gm Dm F D# Dm F How can we do what must be D# Dm F done in just one short Gm Dm F life? Bridge: A#m And if you ask, then you should Gb know, if you still doubt you should be D# told, it was not we that made it Gb so, it was by those who went Gm before... Gm Dm F Gm Dm F Gm Dm F And there you sit tomorrowʼs Gm Dm F child, so full of love so full of Gm Dm F life, but you must rise to meet the Gm Dm F day, lest you become another Gm Dm F tale, and there you sit tomorrowʼs
