Capo on the 1st fret Intro: A Bm F#m D (2x) A Bm F#m D I get this feeling every year, the first days of winter A Bm F#m D Pull out that box of souvenirs to read your old letters A Bm F#m D In the stack of memories, found a note you left for me A Bm F#m D It almost feels like you're still here E Bm I hear your voice in every word E D You told me to remember A E Bm Take each day and make it last F#m D 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E Bm Here and now is all we have F#m D Bm The beginning and the end mean so little F#m D What matters most is what's in the middle A Bm F#m D A Bm F#m D Makes me smile when I look back to every summer A Bm F#m D You forget your birthday and just laugh; you say "It's just a number" A Bm F#m D But Sunday afternoons, they meant so much to you A Bm The simple things were golden F#m D You found beauty in every moment A E Bm Take each day and make it last F#m D 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E Bm Here and now is all we have F#m D Bm The beginning and the end mean so little F#m D What matters most is what's in the middle Instrumental part: A Bm A D E Bm The day you're born is just a start E Bm Your last breath is a question mark E Bm F#m D The story of your life is in the in between A E Bm Take each day and make it last F#m D 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E Bm D Here and now is all we have A E Bm Take each day and make it last F#m D 'Cause you turn around and the future is the past A E Bm Here and now is all we have F#m D Bm The beginning and the end mean so little F#m D What matters most is what's in the middle A Bm F#m D A Bm F#m D A What's in the middle