Chords for Stephen Stills 4 and 20

[Eb] _ Will I get to the end?
Yes.
Before you know it. _
That's when I was free.
You have all the time you want. _ _ _
_ _ Four and twenty years ago,
I come into this life,
The son of a woman and a man
Who lived in strife.
He [Ebm] was tired [Eb] of being poor,
And [Ebm] he worked [Ab] like the devil [Eb] to be more.
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_ A different kind of poverty
Now upsets me so.
_ Night after sleepless night,
I walk the floor and I want to know
[Ebm] Why [Ab] am [Eb] I so alone?
_ _ [Gb] [Ab] Where is my woman?
[Eb] Can I bring her home?
_ [Gb] Have I driven her away?
[Ab] [Eb] Is she gone? _
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_ Morning comes, the sun rises,
And I'm driven to my bed.
I see that it is empty,
And there's devils in my head.
I [Ebm] embrace the many [Eb]-colored beast.
I [Ebm] grow weary of the torment.
Can there be [Eb] no peace?
[Ebm] And I catch myself just [Eb] wishing
That my life would