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GWhen the fat old sun in the sDky is falling
FSummer evening bCirds are calling G
GSummer sunday and Da year
FThe sound of music iCn my ears G G
GDistant bells, Dnew mown grass Fsmells so sweet C
GBy the river Dholding hands, Froll me up and lCay me down G
AndC if you Bmsit, don't make a Am7sound.
Pick your feet up ofGf the ground
And if yCou hear as the wBmarm night fallsAm7
The silver sound from a Dmtime so strange
GmSing to me, DmSing to me
FDG
GWhen that fat old sun in the skDy is falling
FSummer evening bCirds are calling G
GChildren's laughter Din my ears
FThe last sunlight dCisappears G
And if you Csit, dBmon't make a sound Am7
Pick your feet up Goff the ground
And if yCou hear as the Bmwarm night fallsAm7
The silver sound from a Dmtime so strange,
GmSing to me, DmSing to me
FDG
GWhen that fat old sun...
G
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