| F | G | |
| Take a look and | see |
| C | Am | |
| What's become of | me |
| F | G}used to be C | Am | |
| Remember how it |
| F | G | |
| People that we'd | meet |
| C | Am | |
| Were falling at your | feet |
| F | G | C | C4 | |
| You didn't eve | see it | , |
| F | C | |
| Time marches on ahead - | enough said |
| G | Am | |
| There's only one way | through it |
| F | C | |
| Time marches on ahead - one | day we'll see it |
| G | G | |
| How | there's a fine blue line |
| F | C | G | Am | |
| Running thro | ugh it |
| We read each other's books |
| We gave each other looks |
| Like we couldn't trust ourselves |
| And we knew it |
| So tell me where you've been |
| And I'll show you were you're going |
| You can shout, you can scream |
| Your way through it... |
| Well time rushes an ahead - enough said |
| That's just the way we blew it |
| Time marches on ahead - one day you'll see it; |
| Love is a fine blue line |
| Time races on ahead - enough said |
| That's just the way we blew it |
| Time marches on ahead - one day you'll see it |
| Love is the fine blue line |
| Running through it |
| C | F | G | |
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