The Living Years
G C
Every generation Blames the one before
G C
And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door
F
I know that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear
Am
I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears
D7 G
I just wish I could have told him in the living years
G C
Crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought
G C
Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got
F
You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense
Am
You just can't get agreement In this present tense
D7 G
We all talk a different language Talking in de-fence
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| G C
|Say it loud, say it clear
| Am D G
|You can listen as well as you hear
| G C
|It's too late when we die
| Am D G
|To ad- mit we don't see eye to eye
G C
So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past
G C
We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts
F
So Don't yield to the fortunes You sometimes see as fate
Am
It may have a new perspective On a different day
D7 G
And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be OK.
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G C
I wasn't there that morning When my father passed away
G C
I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say
F
I think I caught his spirit Later that same year
Am
I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears
D7 G
I just wish I could have told him in the living years
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