by Amy Higdon and Melvin Knoblett
Intro 4 Bars in D
| D |
| A definite distinction |
| G | D | |
| Between with n | ow and another t | ime |
| D |
| A division of the eras |
| Bm | A | |
| We can’t c | ross the border | line |
| D |
| I’m Missing those days gone by |
| G | D | |
| On the | shaded pa | tio |
| Bm | |
| When laughter was our me | dicine |
| G | A | D | |
| As we l | istening to the | ra | dio |
| G | A |
| Oh, but now I w | onder |
| D | Dmaj7 | Bm | |
| H | ow I’ll m | ake th | rough |
| G | A | D | |
| Without y | ou | in part t | wo |
| G | A | D |
| G | A | D |
| D |
| Keeping memories alive |
| G | D | |
| Waves of j | oy and pa | in |
| D |
| Salty streaks stain my cheeks |
| Bm | A |
| Day after d | ay |
| D |
| Looking down from above |
| G | D | |
| Can’t you s | ee how much you’re l | oved |
| Bm | |
| I will see you a | gain my friend |
| G | A | D |
| When m | y time c | omes |
| G | A |
| Oh, but now I w | onder |
| D | Dmaj7 | Bm | |
| H | ow I’ll m | ake th | rough |
| G | A | D | |
| Without y | ou | in part t | wo |
| G | A |
| And, I'll always w | onder |
| D | Dmaj7 | Bm | |
| H | ow I’ll m | ake th | rough |
| G | A | D | |
| Without y | ou | in part t | wo |