Times Like These

In times like these,

in times like those,

what will be will be,

and so it goes.

And it always goes (F#m)on and on and on (B)and on and on.

(F#m)On and on and on (B)and on and on it (A)goes.

Mm, hmm, (E)hmm.

Mm, hmm, (A)hmm.

Mm, hmm, (E)hmm.

And there's always been (F#m)laughing, crying,

birth and dying, boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break and heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture,

but then hurt from time to times (A)like these and times like those.

What will be will be,

and so it goes.

And there will always be (F#m)stop and go and fast and slow and action,

(B)reaction and sticks and stones and broken bones,

(F#m)those for peace and those for war and God bless these ones,

not those ones, but these ones made times like these in times like those.

What will be will be,

and so it goes.

And it always goes on and on and on (B)and on and on and on and on and on and on and on it (A)goes.

Mm, hmm, (E)hmm.

Mm, hmm, (A)hmm.

Mm, hmm, (E)hmm.

But somehow I know it won't be the same.

Somehow I know,

never be the same.