Summer Of 75

Chris Knight

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Tom:
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A F#m In the lamp light on Locust Street with the party far behind
D A No sound but the beat of her heart and mine
A F#m The smell of her hair was my first breath and her lips were my first kiss
D A And my first step was a headlong dive
E A D I couldn't keep myself from falling so she taught me to fly
A E D And I was born in the summer of '7
A F#m In the morning light she wore my coat and all I wanted to know
D A Was she trembling from the feeling or the cold
A F#m As the sleepy small town came to life I saw the answer in her eyes
D A And knew I'd always have her hand to hold
E A D Now somethings don't need saying you just feel 'em deep inside
A E D The way I felt in the summer of '7
E D A Now all that seems like yesterday how the time slips away
F#m A The blinding speed will leave you feeling cold
E D A So when I feel the hands of time tugging at this life of mine
F#m D E I reach for the warmest thing to hold
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A F#m A light still shines on Locust Street somewhere back in time
D A And I wake up to the beat of her heart and mine
A F#m And I reach out and touch her hair just to know that she's still there
D A And the dream I had is still by my side
E A D I might not make church on Sunday but I thank the Lord each night
A E D That I was born in the summer of '7
A E D Yeah I was born in the summer of '7
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