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Old maGn walking bCy the sea is dreaming,
AmDreaDming ofG the days when he was young.
GAnd hand inC hand a little boy beside him.
AmHearDing aboGut those weekends under the sun.
EmAnd moBmst of all CI remembDer a litGtle song we used to play.
E7It wasAm about thFe EnglishE7 weather always raining on a sunny day...
It went...
Rfr:
FAhG-lCa-C7la-Fla, summer rain is pouring down again,
FmAndC iA7t's getting wetter, as a matter of fact
DmIt G7couCldn't be better for baby and me sitting on my knee...
Ah-la-la-la, summer rain is falling down on my
Umbrella above me, the very first time she said she loved me
Was in the summer rain and it's fine with me.
Walking with your great grandfather's daughter.
Somehow we were always late for tea...
And small boys making mischief in the water
Watching deck-chair, floating away out to sea.
Ah but now the memory's fading how the past just slips away,
But everytime that it starts raining, I can hear the band begins to play...
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