Lines Upon Your Face

Am D G C Am D G C A small group of boys walks down the street Am D G C Throwing a ball in the air Am D G C One says to another, hey I'll always be your brother Am D G I'll always be your friend G D C Am Do you remember when we thought we were immortal G D C D And the games we played always had a happy end G D C Am But in the game of life all the roses wither G D C G And time writes it's lines upon your face... Summer's here and three young men Drive through the town in the night air When fall comes they'll part again One turns to another and he says It's 3 AM and he's been feeling lonely Work's been hard, and the city's hard too He picks up the phone and halfway across the country A brother listens to his blues, he says G Am C D Lift your voices loud and clearly G Am C D Sing for brotherhood right now G Am C D Lift your voices loud and clearly G Am C G Sing for sisterhood right now Alternate G D C Am Sometimes I wish that we all were immortal G D C D And the games we played always had a happy end G D C Am But I know it's not true oh time keeps passing G D C D G But I'm just glad to spend my time...with you