We Used to Know (live at Carnegie Hall, November 4, 1970; 2025 remix)
๐ต 480 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:18 duration
๐ ID: 24862473
๐ Lyrics
Whenever I get to feel this way
Hard to find new words to say
I think about the bad old days
We used to know
Nights of winter turn me cold
Fears of dying, getting old
We ran the race, and the race was won
By running slowly
Could be soon we'll cease to sound
Slowly upstairs, faster down
Then to revisit stony grounds
We used to know
Remembering mornings, shillings spent
They made no sense to leave the bed
The bad old days, they came and went, huh
Giving way to fruitful years
Hard to find new words to say
I think about the bad old days
We used to know
Nights of winter turn me cold
Fears of dying, getting old
We ran the race, and the race was won
By running slowly
Could be soon we'll cease to sound
Slowly upstairs, faster down
Then to revisit stony grounds
We used to know
Remembering mornings, shillings spent
They made no sense to leave the bed
The bad old days, they came and went, huh
Giving way to fruitful years
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.43] Whenever I get to feel this way
[00:04.40] Hard to find new words to say
[00:08.09] I think about the bad old days
[00:13.28] We used to know
[00:16.26] Nights of winter turn me cold
[00:19.81] Fears of dying, getting old
[00:23.83] We ran the race, and the race was won
[00:28.95] By running slowly
[00:31.97] Could be soon we'll cease to sound
[00:35.99] Slowly upstairs, faster down
[00:39.69] Then to revisit stony grounds
[00:45.21] We used to know
[00:47.89] Remembering mornings, shillings spent
[00:51.46] They made no sense to leave the bed
[00:55.44] The bad old days, they came and went, huh
[01:01.39] Giving way to fruitful years
[01:04.30]
[00:04.40] Hard to find new words to say
[00:08.09] I think about the bad old days
[00:13.28] We used to know
[00:16.26] Nights of winter turn me cold
[00:19.81] Fears of dying, getting old
[00:23.83] We ran the race, and the race was won
[00:28.95] By running slowly
[00:31.97] Could be soon we'll cease to sound
[00:35.99] Slowly upstairs, faster down
[00:39.69] Then to revisit stony grounds
[00:45.21] We used to know
[00:47.89] Remembering mornings, shillings spent
[00:51.46] They made no sense to leave the bed
[00:55.44] The bad old days, they came and went, huh
[01:01.39] Giving way to fruitful years
[01:04.30]