No Mistakes

F#m D A E F#m D A E A C#m Many years ago in the corner of a home F#m D There lived an old man with a trick up his sleeve A C#m He sat by the window playing his fiddle D Singing songs like the ones from our dreams A C#m F#m D Now it was late September and as I can remember I was walking by the front of his home A He called me over C#m D Said girl I need to tell you something cos I got no kids of my own A C#m He said walking is for men and flyings just for us F#m D So why the hell do we have legs A C#m If dreamings just for sleeping cryings just for death F#m D And i'd rather just sing instead A C#m If youth is for the young and wisdoms for the old F#m D And how it’s time when it’s too late A C#m F#m D And we’d make nooo mistakes A C#m F#m D And we’d make noooo mistakes A E F#m D A E D A E And we could of run though the meadows living just to let go F#m D Of a life they forgotten to love A E And they could play all day but it would never be the same because F#m D This ‘aint the life to be dreamin’ of A C#m And now it’s late november and if I can remember F#m D That I promise I’ll head for the light A C#m Because your one step closer even when you think it’s over F#m D Till the sunlight helps us get through the night A C#m Because if walkings is for men and flyings just for us F#m D So why the hell do we have legs A C#m If dreamings just for sleeping cryings just for death F#m D And i'd rather just sing instead A C#m If youth is for the young and wisdoms for the old F#m D Then we always know when it’s too late A C#m F#m D And we’d make nooo mistakes A C#m F#m D And we’d make noooo mistakes F#m D A E F#m D A E F#m D A E F#m D A E Ahhh A E And now we’re free and now we’re running F#m D And do you see that silver lining in the distance A E And now we’re free and now we’re running F#m D And do you see that silver lining in the distance A E And now we’re free and now we’re running F#m D And do you see that silver lining in the distance A E And now we’re free and now we’re running F#m D And do you see that silver lining in the distance A E If youth is for the young and wisdoms for the old F#m D Then we always know that it’s too late A E D Make noooo mistakes A E D And we’ve made noooo mistakes A E D And we’ve made noooo mistakes A E D A And we’ve made noooo mistakes