G C G I was a child born so free; A7 D It seems that time has put age on me. G G7 C A7 And when I grow old, will I once again find G D G All of those sweet, innocent times I was a child born without fear It seems that time has placed me here With no freedom to laugh, there is more reason to cry I really miss those innocent times I used to feel joy in my soul But now my sorrow has taken control As I look around I pray, Lord be kind Just one more taste of those innocent times As I look around I pray, Lord be kind Just one more taste of those innocent times Just one more taste of those innocent times | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA7 C D G G7 |