G Bm C Theres no mistake, i smell that smell, its that time of year G Bm C again, i can taste the air The clocks go back, railway track Something blocks the line again And the train runs late for the first time A pebble beach, we're underneath A pier that's just been painted red Where I heard the news for the first time Chorus: Em D And all the friends lay down the flowers Am7 Sit on the banks and drink for hours C Talk of the way they saw him last G Local boy in the photograph Bm C Today He'll always be 23 Yet the train runs on and on Past the place they found his clothing There's no mistake, I smell that smell It's that time of year again I can taste the air The clocks go back, railway track Something blocks the line again And the train runs late for the first time today Chorus G He's gone away | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm7 C D Em G Bm |