Key: B
Introduction:
B F# Abm Em
First thing I remember was asking papa, why,
B F# B
For there were many things I didn't know.
F# Abm E
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand,
B F# B
Saying, someday you'll understand.
F# B
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,
F# B
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,
C#m E B
'Cause someday never comes.
B F# Abm Em
Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust.
B Gm B
For there were many things I didn't know.
F# Abm E
When daddy went away, he said, try to be a man,
B F# B
And someday you'll understand.
Well, I'm here...
C G Am Fm
Think it was September, the year I went away,
C Abm C
For there were many things I didn't know.
C G Am Fm
And still I see him standing tryin' to be a man,
C G C
I said, someday you'll understand.
G C
Well, I'm here to tell you now, each and every mother's son,
G C
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young,
Dm F C
'Cause someday never comes.
Dm Cas Fantes
Obs:. Se for tocar com violão a sonoridade pode sair meio estranha, e ao ouvir a música pode parecer fora, porém se tocar com uma guitarra clean e um reverb verá que esta certinho, tem uma diferença de sonoridade.