Key: E
EmA7D
I was twenty one years when I wrote this song
GCD
I'm twenty two now but I won't be for longGA7
Time hurries on
DCGEm7A7D
And the leaves that are green___ turn to brown
Bm
And they wither with the wind
Em7A7
And they crumble in your hand
Once my heart was filled with a love of a girl
DEmA7D
I threw a pebble in a brook
GCD
And watched the ripples run a-way
GA7
And they never made a sound
And the leaves that are green turned to brown
DBmA7A