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| Cm7 | C | C7 | and | walk with | me | |
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| Gm7 | C7 | Gm7 | All | summer | long we | sang |
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| C7 | F | Bb9 | a | song and | strolled in golden | sand |
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| G7 | Cm7 | Dm7 | G7 | | and the | summer wind | | |
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| C | Cm7 | Like | painted | kites, |
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| Bbdim | A7 | the | days and | nights |
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| Gm7 | C7 | Gm7 | C7 | Then | softer | than a | piper | man, |
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| F | Bb9 | one | day it called to | you |
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| G7 | Cm7 | A7 | | to the | summer wind. | |
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| Em7 | A9 | A7 | have | come and | gone | |
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| Em | B+ | And | still the | days, |
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| Am7 | D7 | Am7 | D7 | And | guess who | sighs his | lulla | bies |
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| G | Gm6 | through | nights that never | end |
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| D | Bm | Em7 | A7 | | My | fickle | | friend, |
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| Dm7 | Em7 | A7 | the | summer wind | | |
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| D | Dm7 | Em | A7 | The | summer wind | | | |
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| D | Dm7 | Em | A7 | D | The | summer wind | | | | |
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