Intro E B A B, E B A B E A E Last Friday night down at the diner E B Booth in back, they sat alone C#m A A Holding hands like two young lovers E B E Her hair was gray and his was gone. She said to him I'm getting older A pretty girl, no more to be Heaven knows I'm not a treasure He softly said, you are to me. A E You are to me a girl in springtime A E The one I met so long ago A B E A A moment captured for a lifetime E B E That's what I see you are to me. --- Instrumental --- He said to her my work is done, now And all that's left are memories Heaven knows I'm not important She softly said, you are to me. You are to me a boy in springtime The one I met so long ago A moment captured for a lifetime A That's what I see, you are to me. E B E That's what I see, you are to me. Last Friday night down at the diner...