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The Days Of Being Young Amy Macdonald

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 LCisten to my heart as it beats for you
 And it's ta elling you the things that I never could
 And it's le aying it down on the line for yGou

 And the yCears are catching up, I can see it on your face
 And the da ays of being young and free
 Are left there with the memories that be low in the wGind

 And FI can feel it coming when the Ma onday morning blues
 They last alle through the week, I feel it onG Sunday too
 And FI can feel it coming when my kna ees feel weak
 And I cane not speak the trGuth


 The days of being yoCung, the days of being fa ree
 They're etched upon my fe ace in every light that you sFee   G 
 The stories I could tCell, the lies are told as wa ell
 What I wouldn't ge ive to lFive it aGll agaCin


 The yeCars are passing, every single day
 Wa here did they go? Did you take them all away?
 Now Ie 'm older and brGave

 And the chCildren, they all left

They fled their family nest
 And na ow we're all alone
 And the house don't feel like home anyme ore, anymoGre

 And FI can feel it coming when the Ma onday morning blues
 They last alle through the week, I feel it onG Sunday too
 And FI can feel it coming when my kna ees feel weak
 And I cane not speak the trGuth


 The days of being yoCung, the days of being fa ree
 They're etched upon my fe ace in every light that you sFee   G 
 The stories I could tCell, the lies are told as wa ell
 What I wouldn't ge ive to lFive it aGll agaCin


 And in my bFaby's eyes I lived it a all again
 The feCar, the surprise,F everythGing
 In my bFaby's eyes I lived it a all again
 And I wouldn't chCange anythFing  G 
 In my bFaby's eyes I lived it a all again
 And I wouldn't chCange anythFing  G 

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