{t:Turn Again}
{st:Russell Lawson}
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[Em]Age creeps upon me with the [C]stealth of [D]nighttime [G]shadows
[Em]and brings with it the [C]stinging [D]cold in my [C]mind.[G]
[Em]We speak, we cry
[Em]and [C]never [D]prove to our[Em]selves
[Em]that what we do
[Em]will [C]last as a [D]better [C]thing.[G]
[F]So many [E]after[D]noons [C]I spend this [D]way.[C][G]
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[C]Cry, [C/B]cry, [Am]cry
[Am]and, please, [G]don't [C]ask [G]why
these [C]days [C/B]grow[Am] long
[Am]without any [G]pause.
[Em]Turn to yourself [Em]and [C]realize
the [Am]path is not yet [C]trod
[C]and life's the [G]prize.
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[Em]Attempts in vain, never [C]reaching a [D]righteous [G]end.
[Em]Am I a man or [C]am I [D]lost to the [C]dream.[G]
[Em]Why this search
[Em]with [C]not a [D]friend in [Em]sight?
[Em]Where's the day
when [C]I'll put [D]down this[C] load?[G]
[F]Won't [E]someone [D]reach [C]for [D]me.[C]..can't someone [G]see?
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[C]Cry, [C/B]cry, [Am]cry
[Am]and, please, [G]don't [C]ask [G]why
these [C]days [C/B]grow[Am] long
[Am]without any [G]pause.
[Em]Turn to yourself [Em]and [C]realize
the [Am]path is not yet [C]trod
[C]and life's the [G]prize.
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[Em]We must resolve our [C]lives to [D]prove that [G]only
[Em]the things we do tran[C]scend our mor[D]tali[C]ty,[G]
[Em]because, in giving,
[C]we are [D]given by the [Em]rest
[Em]and so, in loving,
[C]we are all [D]concerned with [C]us.[G]
And [F]there[E] it [D]stands [C]for all to [D]see,
[C]for all to [G]be.
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[C]Cry, [C/B]cry, [Am]cry
[Am]and, please, [G]don't [C]ask [G]why
these [C]days [C/B]grow[Am] long
[Am]without any [G]pause.
[Em]Turn to yourself [Em]and [C]realize
the [Am]path is not yet [C]trod
[C]and life's the [G]prize.
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