Fat Old Sun

1. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling

Summer evening birds are calling

Summer sunday and a year

The sound of music in my ears

Distant bells, new mown grass smells so sweet

By the river holding hands

Roll me up and lay me down

R: And if you see, don´t make a sound

Dmi Ami

Pick your feet up off the ground

And if you hear as the warm night falls

Dmi Gmi

A silver sound from a tongue so strange

Sing to me, sing to me

2. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling

Summer evening birds are calling

Children´s laughter in my ears

The last sunlight disappears

R: And if you see , don´tmake a sound

Pick your feet up off the ground

And if you hear as the warm night falls

A silver sound from a tongue so strange

Sing to me , sing to me

3. When that fat old sun....

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