The Days Of Being Young And Free Chords by Amy Macdonald
Tempo:
137.95 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
C#m
G#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
[E] [B]
[E] Listen to my heart as it beats for you [C#m] and it's telling you the things that I never could
[G#m] and it's laying it down in a line [B] for you.
[E] And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face, [C#m] and the days of being young
and free are left there with the [G#m] memories of you and the [B] wind.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel [B] it on Sunday too.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
and I [E] cannot speak [B] the truth.
The days of being [E] young, the days of [C#m] being free,
they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
The stories [E] I could tell, the lies I [C#m] told, well, what I [G#m] wouldn't give
[B] to live it all up
[E] again.
And the years are passing by every single [C#m] day, where did they go?
Did you take them all [G#m] away?
Now I'm older and
[B] brave.
And [E] the children, they all left, they fled their family nest,
[C#m] and now we're all alone, the house don't feel like home [G#m] anymore, [B]
anymore.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel it [B] on Sunday too.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
and I [E] cannot speak [B] the truth.
The days of [E] being young, the days of [C#m] being free,
they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
The stories [E] I could tell, the lies I [C#m] told, well, what I [G#m] wouldn't give
[B] to live it all up
[E] again.
[E] And in [A] my baby's eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
[E] The fear, the surprise,
[B] everything in [A] my bed,
in his eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face [B] anything.
And in [A] my baby's eyes I'll lift [C#m] it all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face anything.
[B]
[A]
[N]
[E] [B]
[E] Listen to my heart as it beats for you [C#m] and it's telling you the things that I never could
[G#m] and it's laying it down in a line [B] for you.
[E] And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face, [C#m] and the days of being young
and free are left there with the [G#m] memories of you and the [B] wind.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel [B] it on Sunday too.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
and I [E] cannot speak [B] the truth.
The days of being [E] young, the days of [C#m] being free,
they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
The stories [E] I could tell, the lies I [C#m] told, well, what I [G#m] wouldn't give
[B] to live it all up
[E] again.
And the years are passing by every single [C#m] day, where did they go?
Did you take them all [G#m] away?
Now I'm older and
[B] brave.
And [E] the children, they all left, they fled their family nest,
[C#m] and now we're all alone, the house don't feel like home [G#m] anymore, [B]
anymore.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel it [B] on Sunday too.
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
and I [E] cannot speak [B] the truth.
The days of [E] being young, the days of [C#m] being free,
they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
The stories [E] I could tell, the lies I [C#m] told, well, what I [G#m] wouldn't give
[B] to live it all up
[E] again.
[E] And in [A] my baby's eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
[E] The fear, the surprise,
[B] everything in [A] my bed,
in his eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face [B] anything.
And in [A] my baby's eyes I'll lift [C#m] it all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face anything.
[B]
[A]
[N]
Key:
E
B
C#m
G#m
A
E
B
C#m
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] Listen to my heart as it beats for you [C#m] and it's telling you the things that I never could
[G#m] and it's laying it down _ in a line [B] for you. _ _ _ _ _
[E] And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face, [C#m] and the days of being young
and free are left there with the [G#m] memories of you _ _ _ _ and the [B] wind. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel [B] it on _ Sunday too. _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
_ and I [E] _ cannot speak _ _ [B] the truth.
_ _ _ The days of being [E] young, _ _ the days of [C#m] being free,
_ _ they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
_ _ _ The stories [E] I could tell, _ _ the lies I [C#m] told, well, _ _ _ what I [G#m] wouldn't give _ _ _ _
[B] to live it all up _
[E] again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
And the years are passing by every single [C#m] day, where did they go?
Did you take them all [G#m] away?
Now I'm older _ _ and _
[B] brave.
_ _ _ _ And [E] the children, they all left, they fled their family nest,
[C#m] and now we're all alone, the house don't feel like home [G#m] anymore, _ _ _ _ _ [B]
anymore. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel it [B] on _ Sunday too. _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
_ and I [E] _ cannot speak _ _ [B] the truth.
_ _ _ The days of [E] being young, _ _ the days of [C#m] being free,
_ _ they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
_ _ The stories [E] I could tell, _ _ the lies I [C#m] told, well, _ _ _ what I [G#m] wouldn't give _ _ _ _ _
[B] to _ live it all up _
[E] again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ And in [A] my _ _ baby's eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up _ again. _ _
[E] The fear, the surprise, _ _
[B] _ _ _ everything _ in [A] my bed,
in his eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
And I _ [E] wouldn't face _ _ _ _ [B] anything.
_ _ _ _ _ And in [A] my _ _ baby's eyes I'll lift [C#m] it all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face _ _ _ anything.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[E] Listen to my heart as it beats for you [C#m] and it's telling you the things that I never could
[G#m] and it's laying it down _ in a line [B] for you. _ _ _ _ _
[E] And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face, [C#m] and the days of being young
and free are left there with the [G#m] memories of you _ _ _ _ and the [B] wind. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel [B] it on _ Sunday too. _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
_ and I [E] _ cannot speak _ _ [B] the truth.
_ _ _ The days of being [E] young, _ _ the days of [C#m] being free,
_ _ they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
_ _ _ The stories [E] I could tell, _ _ the lies I [C#m] told, well, _ _ _ what I [G#m] wouldn't give _ _ _ _
[B] to live it all up _
[E] again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
And the years are passing by every single [C#m] day, where did they go?
Did you take them all [G#m] away?
Now I'm older _ _ and _
[B] brave.
_ _ _ _ And [E] the children, they all left, they fled their family nest,
[C#m] and now we're all alone, the house don't feel like home [G#m] anymore, _ _ _ _ _ [B]
anymore. _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] the Monday morning moves in,
the last [E] thought through the week, I feel it [B] on _ Sunday too. _
[A] And I can feel it coming when [C#m] my knees feel weak,
_ and I [E] _ cannot speak _ _ [B] the truth.
_ _ _ The days of [E] being young, _ _ the days of [C#m] being free,
_ _ they're etched [G#m] upon my face in every line and I just [B] see it.
_ _ The stories [E] I could tell, _ _ the lies I [C#m] told, well, _ _ _ what I [G#m] wouldn't give _ _ _ _ _
[B] to _ live it all up _
[E] again. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ And in [A] my _ _ baby's eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up _ again. _ _
[E] The fear, the surprise, _ _
[B] _ _ _ everything _ in [A] my bed,
in his eyes I'll lift it [C#m] all up again.
And I _ [E] wouldn't face _ _ _ _ [B] anything.
_ _ _ _ _ And in [A] my _ _ baby's eyes I'll lift [C#m] it all up again.
And I [E] wouldn't face _ _ _ anything.
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _