Chords for When I Was In My Prime
Tempo:
88.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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When I was in my prime, I flourished like a vine.
came along a false young man,
stole the heart of mine.
Come stole the heart of mine.
by, three offers he made to me.
The pinks of all of those which I refused all three.
Which I refused all three.
flower at all, for it fades away too soon.
came along a false young man,
stole the heart of mine.
Come stole the heart of mine.
by, three offers he made to me.
The pinks of all of those which I refused all three.
Which I refused all three.
flower at all, for it fades away too soon.
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When I was in my prime, I flourished like a vine.
There came along a false young _ man,
Come stole the heart of mine. _ _
_ Come stole the heart of mine.
_ _ The gardener standing by, three offers he made to me.
The pinks of all of _ _ _ those which I refused all three. _
_ _ Which I refused all three.
_ _ The pink's no flower at all, for it fades away too soon.
And the violet is too pale a hue.
I think I'll wait till June.
_ _ _ I think I'll wait till June. _ _ _
In June the red rose blooms.
That's not the flower for me.
[E] For then I'll pluck the red rose off,
And plant a willow tree. _ _ _ _
And plant a willow tree. _ _ _
And the willow tree shall weep.
And the willow tree shall whine. _
I wish I was in the young man's arms
That stole the heart of _ _ mine.
That stole the heart of mine.
_ _ If I'm spared for one year more,
And God should grant me grace,
I'll weep a bowl of crystal tears
To wash his deceitful face.
_ _ _ To wash his
There came along a false young _ man,
Come stole the heart of mine. _ _
_ Come stole the heart of mine.
_ _ The gardener standing by, three offers he made to me.
The pinks of all of _ _ _ those which I refused all three. _
_ _ Which I refused all three.
_ _ The pink's no flower at all, for it fades away too soon.
And the violet is too pale a hue.
I think I'll wait till June.
_ _ _ I think I'll wait till June. _ _ _
In June the red rose blooms.
That's not the flower for me.
[E] For then I'll pluck the red rose off,
And plant a willow tree. _ _ _ _
And plant a willow tree. _ _ _
And the willow tree shall weep.
And the willow tree shall whine. _
I wish I was in the young man's arms
That stole the heart of _ _ mine.
That stole the heart of mine.
_ _ If I'm spared for one year more,
And God should grant me grace,
I'll weep a bowl of crystal tears
To wash his deceitful face.
_ _ _ To wash his