Worst Of Times

Am E Dm E Am E Am E Dm E Am E Am When I was young Dm I thought I was king E Until this mad world Am E Trampled my dreams Am Dm We traded hope For life so unkind Am E Am E And drowned our tears in that drunkards wine Am E Dm Am E Blue is blue And black is black them good ol' days Am Em Am E D Ain't coming back so have a drink and wipe your eyes Am E Am E Cause you ain't seen the worst of times Am Dm My wings of youth have lost their feathers E Am E To winter weather from summer mourn Am Dm Wept foolish tears To your native spring Am Em Am E this old bird won't sing Your sorrow song Am E Dm Am E Blue is blue And black is black Them good ol' days Am Em Am E D Ain't coming back So have a drink And wipe your eyes Am E Am E Cause you ain't seen The worst of times Fm Am F E Am Dm E Am E Am Em Dm Am E Am Dm Peaceful waters make not strong sailors Am E Am E A life lived safer theres lesser tale Am Dm E A E one needs the night, to see the north star that took us so far to foreign shores Am E Dm Am E Blue is blue And black is black Them good ol' days Am Em Am E D Ain't coming back So have a drink And wipe your eyes Am E Am E Cause you ain't seen The worst of times