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А hot and windy August afternoon
Has the trees in
constant motion
With a
flash of silver
leaves
As they're
rocking in the
breeze
The
boy lies in the grass
with one blade
Stuck between his
teeth
A
vague sensation
quickens
In his
young and restless
heart
And a
bright and nameless
vision
Has him
longing to
depart
You move me -
You move me -
With your buildings and your eyes
Autumn woods and winter skies
You move me -
You move me -
Open sea and city lights
Busy streets and dizzy heights
You call me -
You call me -
The
fawn-eyed girl with
sun-browned legs
Dances on the edge
of his dream
And her
voice rings in his
ears
Like the
music of the
spheres
The
boy lies in the grass,
unmoving
His
mother starts to call
him
As a
hawk goes soaring
by
The
boy pulls down his
baseball cap
And
covers up his
eyesHold G form like this:
Am G *move pinky off chord
Am Am Am Am G G * * 5-----3------------3-
Am Am Am Am G G * * 5-----3------------3-
Am Am Am Am G G * * 7-----5-----*------3-
Too many hands on my time 7-----5------------5-
Am Am Am Am G G * * 5-----3------------3-
Too many feelings
Too many things on my mind * *
When I
leave I don't know
What I'm hoping to find
When I
leave I don't know
What I'm leaving behind…