Chords for Pink Floyd - The Dark Side of the Moon - Time (FLAC)

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Dicking away the moments that make up [A] a dull day. _ _ _ _ _
[E] Fritter and waste the hours in an [F#m] offhand way.
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[F#] Dicking around on a piece of ground [A] in your hometown.
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[E] _ for someone or something to show you [F#m] the way.
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[D] _ Tired of lying in the [A] sunshine, staying home to watch the rain.
[D] And you are young, life is long, [A] and always time to build a [D] name.
And then one day you find, [C#m] _ _ ten years have got behind [Bm] you.
No one told you when to run, [E] _ you missed the starting _ [F#] gun. _ _ _ _
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[A] it's sinking, _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] racing around, coming behind you [F#m] _ again. _ _ _ _
[F#] Sun is the same in a [F#m] relative way, [A] but you're older.
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[E] Shorter of breath, and one day closer [F#m] to death. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] Every year you're getting shorter, [A] never seem to find the time. _
[D] Plans that either come to naught, [A] or half the page of straight lines.
[D] _ Hanging on in quiet _
[C#m] _ desperation is the English way.
[Bm] The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to [F] _ [Em] say. _ _ _ _ _
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Home _ _ _ [A] again, _
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_ to be here [A] when I can.
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When I come home, old and tired, _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] it's good to warm my bones beside [A] the fire. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ Far away, across the field, _ _ [Bm] tolling of the iron bell.
_ _ [F] Cause the faithful to their knees, to [G] hear the softly [Dm] _ spoken [D#m] magic [Bm] spell.
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