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D A Bm G D A Bm G Bm G D Even now as I write this down, still I can hear the sound A of pleasure and dismay. Bm G D It seems so long ago. The days that we both know, A two lifetimes far from grey. G A I think of all those dreams and all our time spent. D A Bm G City lights turn black and white as we grow older. D A Bm G Memories of what we pleased are getting colder. Bm D A G Til I die, I wish that I will fade away with you A D back to eighty-two. Bm G D The moods which we've been in are showing up again. A A friendship lost in time. Bm G D The schoolyard and the broken bus, even sidewalks felt like home for us. A That's what we left be-hind. D A Bm G City lights turn black and white as we grow older. D A Bm G Memories of what we pleased are getting colder. Bm D A G Til I die, I wish that I will fade away with you A D back to eighty-two. F#m G The times you laughed, the times you cried because of me. F#m G All your advice I couldn't stand, I screamed and you screamed back at me. Bm A But this is gone, we're back as one and it feels like a family. Bm A When I'm away, take this as my apology. D A Bm G City lights turn black and white as we grow older. D A Bm G Memories of what we pleased are getting colder. Bm D A G Til I die, I wish that I will fade away with you A D back to eighty-two. D A Bm G City lights turn black and white as we grow older. D A Bm G Memories of what we pleased are getting colder. Bm D A G Til I die, I wish that I will fade away with you A D back to eighty-two. A D back to eighty-two.