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
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
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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