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9 years ago
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{title: Father and son}
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{artist: Cat Stevens}
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{album: Tea for the tillerman}
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{cover: tea-for-the-tillerman}
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{language: english}
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{columns: 2}
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{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
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{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
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{define: C frets X 3 2 0 1 0}
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{define: Am frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
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{define: Em frets 0 2 2 0 0 0}
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It's not [G]time to make a [D]change
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Just re[C]lax, take it [Am]easy
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You're still [G]young, that's your [Em]fault
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There's so [Am]much you have to [D]know
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Find a girl, settle down
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If you want, you can marry
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Look at me, I am old
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But I'm happy
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I was once like you are now
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And I know that it's not easy
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To be calm when you've found
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Something going on
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But take your time, think a lot
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Think of everything you've got
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For you will still be here tomorrow
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But your [D]dreams may [G]not
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How can I try to explain?
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When I do, he turns away again
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And it's always been the same
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Same old story
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From the moment I could talk
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I was ordered to listen
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Now there's a way, and I know
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That I [D]have to [G]go away
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I [D]know, I [C]have to [G]go
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It's not time to make a change
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Just sit down
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And take it slowly
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You're still young, that's your fault
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There's so much you have to go through
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Find a girl, settle down
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If you want, you can marry
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Look at me, I am old
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But I'm happy
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All the times, that I've cried
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Keeping all the things I knew inside
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And it's hard
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But it's harder to ignore it
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If they were right, I'd agree
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But it's them, they know, not me
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Now there's a way, and I know
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I have to go away
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I know I have to go
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