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On a pCark bench the old man sat and stFared into yester-dCay
CI sat down beside him and said tFhank God for this quiet pGlace
Between the wFife and kids the Gtv and phone
seems someCthing always going Fon
He said sCon if you think tGhis is quiet you should follow me hCome
CCause You ain't heard nothing yFet
Till you've live in a hoGuse by your-seClf
When siClence is all you've got lFeft
In the rEbooms where your babies have slGept
So dCon't wish for somBething Bbyou will re-gAret
CCause you ain't heard noGthing yCet F E Eb C
KEY CHANGE
The old mDan kept talking painting picGtures from his memo-rDies
DDid he drag out his past for him-seGlf or was it for mAe
His eyes caGme alive he spoke of dancAing with his wife
And playing baDll with his two little bGoys
He said, sDon what I hear is muAsic you're calling noDise
CaDuse You ain't heard nothing yGet
GTill you've live in a hoAuse by your-seDlf
When silDence is all you've got lGeft
In the roEoms where your babies have sAlept
So dDon't wish for soCmething yBou will re-gBbret
CaDuse you ain't heard nAothing Bmyet
WeD'll all rest in peCace on thBat you can Bbbet
Cause yDou ain't heard notAhing....... yDet
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