Standard (EADGBE)

If age or time

should weary you

What would you find to remind you

Of trains we caught

and buses we missed

Tickets we bought taking us through

 The barrier to the escalator over the hill

 Over the hill

In better days

I would hear your voice

Never a phrase to remind me

Of things we said

and how we talked

Rushing ahead and stumbling through

 The barrier to the escalator over the hill

 Over the hill

You can’t go back, I'm sorry

You can’t go back, I'm sorry