(Intro) [Dm] (Verse) Come, all you fair and [Am]tender girls That [Dm]flourish in your prime Be[F]ware, be[C/E]ware, keep your [Dm7]garden fair Let no man steal your [G]thy[A]me Let [Dm]no man [C]steal [Am]your [Dm]thyme (Verse) For when your thyme is [Am]past and gone He'll [Dm]care no more for you And [F]in the [C/E]place your [Dm7]time was...