Eb Bb Gm F The heat was hanging low on a dead-end eveningEb Bb Gm F She was a tightrope walker on the dotted-yellow linesEb Bb Gm F The magic hour's on the marker in her eyesEb Bb Gm F Within a series of looks we'll be dangled to the endEb When we ride our lives outBb Eb When we gather all the piecesBb Eb When we trace the timesBb The high, high spiritsGm When it's still summerBb I won't let goBb I won't let goGm I won'tBb I won't let goBb I won't let goGm I won'tEb Bb In the crimson skylineEb Bb When the sun starts slippingEb Bb Circle and honor return the glowGm It's still summer [Solo]Eb F Eb FEb Bb Gm F There were medals in the street and gold in the sandEb Bb Gm F When the moment lost itself and you took me by the handEb Bb Gm F The shapes of bronze and black against the skyEb Bb Gm F We walked side by side into the oncoming nightEb Bb Gm F We walked side by side into the oncoming nightEb When we ride our lives outBb Eb When we gather all the piecesBb Eb When we trace the timesBb The high, high spiritsGm When it's still summerBb I won't let goBb I won't let goGm I won'tBb I won't let goBb I won't let goGm I won'tEb Bb In the crimson skylineEb Bb When the sun starts slippingEb Bb Circle and honor return the glowGm It's still summer [Outro]Eb F Eb FF Eb It's still summer
Still Summer
Matt Pond PA
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