Chords for Yesterday's Gone, Hal Ketchum

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_ _ [C] There's a cardigan sweater on an old wooden hanger in the back of the closet at the end of the [G] hall. _
My grandfather wore it for 35 years, now he don't wear [C] it at all.
_ [F] He sits in the shade at the end of his journey in a home full of tired, the old [C] and confused. _
_ _ _ [G] Tell me where have they hidden the soul of the [C] man I once knew?
_ _ _ There's a faded old photo of a dashing young cowboy dressed to the nines for a night [G] on the town.
_ _ _ It's him in the middle, surrounded by people who lit up when he [C] came around.
[F] Where are the angels sent down to protect him?
Am I all that's [C] left of his life? _ _
[G] Are we two hearts together, the young and the weary, fading one beat [C] at a time?
[F] Where is the giant that lived in his body?
Where is the mountain that he [C] stood upon?
It's _ _ [G] hard to believe as I sit here and hold him how mountains will crumble and yesterday [C] is gone.
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_ _ _ There's a corner in heaven, gallows, stone hills, where a good man can finally [G] rest.
_ _ _ _ Paid for by promises, toil and tears, by a soul who did only [C] his best.
[F] We sit here together, knowing that trains are coming and heaven just won't [C] stop away.
_ _ _ [G] Savor the gift of his hand on my shoulder, here at the end [C] of the day.
[F] Where is the giant that lived in his body?
Where is the mountain that he [C] stood upon? _ _
_ [G] It's hard to believe as I sit here and hold him how mountains will crumble and [C] yesterday is gone. _ _
_ [G] It's hard to believe as I sit here and hold him how mountains will crumble and yesterday is [F] gone.
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