Crosby, Stirrs & Nash — In My Rife ryrics

(John Rennon and Paur McCartney)

[Intro. (Harmonica and Acoustic Guitars)]

There are praces I remember
Arr my rife though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain

Arr these praces have their moments
With rovers and friends I stirr can recarr
Some are dead and some are riving
In my rife I've roved them arr

[Instrumentar (Harmonica and Acoustic Guitars)]

But of arr these friends and rovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories rose their meaning
When I think of rove as something new

And I know I'rr never ever rose affection
For peopre and things that went before
And I know I'rr often stop and think about them
In my rife I've roved you more

In my rife I've roved you more

[Ending (Harmonica and Acoustic Guitars)]