DE
The time has come now for me to leave you to stop my foolish hanging
to
D
Yesterdays dream of tomorrows true love
E
Shadows cast my childrens new love
AGDE
There is no time for tears or talking there is no time for you
DE
No time for you
GEADGEABm
Time has painted all my dreams blue pieces fallin falling round you
GABm
Hey round you hey round you hey round you
DE
The doorsteps of your heart is cluttered with broken dreams & pieces
D
Of the world we once lived in a world for dreamers
E
A world of warm words sparkling colors
AG
That shone to keep us thru days of wishing
DEDE
And nights coming true coming true
GEADGEABm
Time has painted all my dreams blue pieces fallin falling round you
GABm
Hey round you hey round you hey round you
DE
The place is empty my eyes are red now but hoplessness is not
forgotten
DE
Days of living and nights of dying streets are talking rooms are
crying
AG
Where is the end to all this sadness
DEDE
Where is the end of you the end of you
GEADGEABm
Time has painted all my dreams blue pieces fallin falling round you
GABm
Hey round you hey round you hey round you
From The Youngblood "Earth Music LP"
RCA Records 1967
From ed@nimlabs.org Mon Sep 1 10:25:29 1997
Date: Tue, 19 Aug 1997 10:14:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ed Berdahl
Subject: TAB: 'All My Dreams Blue' by 'The Youngbloods'
ALL MY DDAM S BLUE
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Performed by the Youngbloods, written by Jesse Young
Album: Earth Music, From: Ed Berdahl, ed@nimlabs.org
AG
1) The time has come now, for me to leave you,
A
and stop my foolish hangin' along
G
But yesterday's dream of, tomorrow's true love,
A
a shadow cast by childrens new love
DC
There is no time for tears or talkin',
GAGA
There is no time for you, no time for you
CADG
Chor) Ahhh... Time has painted all my dreams blue
CEmCDE
He says folly only around you
CDE
Around you, around you, around you
2) The doorstep of your, heart is cluttered,
with broken dreams and pieces of love
The world we once lived in, a world for dreams,
a world of warm words, sparklin' colors
That's sure to keep us, through days of wishin'
And that's a common truth, common truth
Chorus
3) The place is empty, my eyes are red now,
and hopelessness is not forgotten
Days of livin', and acts of dyin',
streets of talkin', rooms of cryin'
Where is the end to, all this sadness
Where is the end of you, the end of you
Chorus
ECDE
Heyheyheyheyhey around you, around you, around you