Pink Floyd - Time
EF#mEF#m
F#mTicking away the moments that make up a Adull day
EFritter and waste the hours in an offhand F#mway
F#mKicking around on a piece of ground in your Ahometown
EWaiting for someone or something to show you the F#mway
Dmaj7Tired of lying in the sunshine
Amaj7Staying home to watch the rain
Dmaj7You are young and life is long and
Amaj7There is time to kill today
Dmaj7And then one day you find
C#m7Ten years have got behind you
Bm7No one told you when to run
EYou missed the starting gun
F#mAEF#m
F#mAEF#m
You F#mrun and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sinkAing
ERacing around to come up behind you aF#mgain
The F#msun is the same in a relative way, but you’re Aolder
EShorter of breath, and one day closer to F#mdeath
Dmaj7Every year is geting shorter
Amaj7Never seem to find the time
Dmaj7Plans that either come to naught or
Amaj7Half a page of scribbled lines
Dmaj7Hanging on in quiet
DesperaC#m7tion is the English way
The Bm7time is gone, the song is over
Thought I’d something F/Bmore to say
Em9A7
Em9A7
Em9Home home aA7gain
Em9I like to be here when I cA7an
Em9When I come home cold and A7tired
It’s Em9good to warm my bones beside the fA7ire
Cmaj7Far away across the field the Bm7tolling of the iron bell
Fmaj7Calls the faithful to their knees to Ghear the softly
D7#9Spoken Cdim/Ebmagic Bmspell