| Bb | F | |
| Once it seemed there would | always be |
| Dm | C | |
| A time for every | thing |
| Bb | F | |
| Ages passed I kne | w at last |
| Dm | C | |
| My life had never | been |
| Ebmaj9 | Eb | D7 | G | |
| I'd been missing what ti | me cou | ld bri | ng |
| Bb | G | Bb | |
| Verse 2 (same as Verse 1) |
| Fifty years and filled with tears |
| And joys I never cried |
| Burn the wagon and chain the mule |
| The past is all denied |
| There's no time for everything |
| submited by Don Bell |
| bellfam@q-net.net.au |