Cifras
We Used To Know

   Em                               B 
Whenever I get to feel this way,
   D                             A 
Try to find new words to say,
     C                               G                           F# 
I think about the bad old days
                       B 
We used to know.
   Em                             B 
Nights of winter turn me cold
   D                             A 
Fears of dying, getting old.
     C                                           G                           F# 
We ran the race and the race was won
                       B 
By running slowly.
   Em                                 B 
Could be soon well cease to sound,
   D                               A 
Slowly upstairs, faster down.
     C                           G                             F# 
Then to revisit stony grounds,
                       B 
We used to know.
   Em                                       B 
Remembering mornings, shillings spent,
   D                               A 
Made no sense to leave the bed.
     C                                       G                             F# 
The bad old days they came and went
                                 B 
Giving way to fruitful years.
   Em                       B 
Saving up the birds in hand
   D                                       A 
While in the bush the others land.
     C                                 G                         F# 
Take what we can before the man
                     B 
Says its time to go.
   Em                                 B 
Each to his own way Ill go mine.
   D                           A 
Best of luck in what you find.
     C                                         G                             F# 
But for your own sake remember times
                     B 
We used to know.