| Am | F | C | G | |
| These roads th | at we have trav | eled down the | dust of time |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| Traces of | silver in t | he jewel of yo | ur mind |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| heart that are | trebled at the | touch or your | gaze |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| are shimme | rs of light t | o brighten you | r day |
| First verse |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| stories you | 've told me b | ooks that you | read |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| your poems | and songs run | ning around in | my head |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| memory l | ike wat | er fading to | blue |
| Am | F | C | G | |
| but I'll always r | emember these mom | ents these momen | ts with you |
| (just continues with the Am F C G progression) |
| Secound Verse |
| offer the bad times, enough for the good |
| Two small magicians in the hazel wood |
| Castin' there spells in the ancient of days |
| Ah yes then we were kings and we will be always |
| Chorus |
| These roads that we have traveled down the dust of time |
| Traces of silver in the jewel of your mind |
| Traces of silver and specks of pure gold |
| And the jewel of heart never grows old |
| Chorus |
| Roads that we have traveled down the dust of time |
| Traces of silver in the jewel of your mind |
| traces of silver and specks of pure gold |
| in the jewel of mind that never, that never grows |
| never grows old |
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