Вступление
Capo 2
[Intro]
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[Verse]
Those stormy years leave deep and endless trails across his face
He'll wander back when morning rolls a- round
For it's an old man's right to spend his life just searchin' for a place
Where he can sit and watch the sun go down
Times run it's course and freed the horse that pulled him through the prime
And placed a different light above their brow
Now towering rows of buildings grow in fields they left be- hind
And life seems twice as heavy as a plow
[Chorus]
So crowd around the corner, boys, and take your good old time
And pass along a piece of yester- day
A tender breeze of memories is blowin?f through your mind
Softer than those strands of silve- grey
[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
With golden chains the old men cling to the watch inside the vest
That tells them when it's time to move a- long
Just rambling through the avenues, they'll sometimes stop to rest
But it's hard to find the place where they be- long
[Chorus]
So crowd around the corner, boys, and take your good old time
And pass along a piece of yester- day
A tender breeze of memories is blowin?f through your mind
Softer than those strands of silve- grey
[Tag]
And sweeter than the things you've seen to- day