Summer Son

Intro.: F#m, Bm, E, C#, F#m

D             E
 I'm tired of telling the story
D                    E
 Tired of telling it your way
C#m
 Yeah I know what I saw
   F#m
 I know that I found the floor

A
 Before you take my heart
D
 Reconsider
A
 Before you take my heart
B
 Reconsider
D
 I've opened the door
E
 I've opened the door

                F#m
 Here comes the summer son
    Bm
 He burns my skin
   E
 I ache again
C#        F#m
 I'm over you

D            E              D
 I thought I had a dream to hold
            E
 Maybe that has gone
C#m                                  F#m
 Your hands reach out and touch me still

 But this feels so wrong

A
 Before you take my heart
D
 Reconsider
A
 Before you take my heart
B
 Reconsider
D
 I've opened the door
E
 I've opend the door

                F#m
 Here comes the summer son
    Bm
 He burns my skin
   E
 I ache again
C#         F#m
 I'm over you

                F#m
 Here comes the winter's rain
    Bm
 To cleanse my skin
   E
 I wake again
C#         F#m
 I'm over you

(C#m, Bm)

A
 Before you take my heart
D
 Reconsider
A
 Before you take my heart
B
 Reconsider
D
 I've opened the door
E
 I've opened the door

                F#m
 Here comes the summer son
    Bm
 He burns my skin
   E
 I ache again
C#         F#m
 I'm over you

                F#m
 Here comes the winter's rain
    Bm
 To cleanse my skin
   E
 I wake again
C#        F#m
 I'm over you

                F#m
 Here comes the summer son
    Bm
 He burns my skin
   E
 I ache again
C#         F#m
 I'm over you

                F#m
 Here comes the winter's rain
    Bm
 To cleanse my skin
   E
 I wake again
C#        F#m
 I'm over you