Acorde de The Days Of Our Age - Chris De Burgh

F                     C                    


The days of our age are threescore years and ten, 


      Dm                               C 


And though men be so strong that they come, 


    Bb   C    F         Am                  Dm 


To fourscore years, yet is their strength then, 


     A                     Bb   C      Am   Bb 


But labour and sorrow, so soon passeth it away, 


    Bb  C   D   F 


And we are gone, 





F                  C              


And as for me, my feet are almost gone, 


     Dm           Bb         C 


My treadings are well nigh slipped, 


     Bb                           F 


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But let not the waterflood drown me, 


 Am      Dm      E              Am     C        F   G 


Neither let the deep swallow me up, (swallow me up) 





    C                              G 


So going through the Vale of Misery, 


                         Dm 


I shall use it for a well, 


                                G 


Till the pools are filled with water, 


      Eb                Bb 


For thou hast made the North and the South, 


 Cm                       D            G 


Tabor and Hermon shall rejoice in thy name.