That summer (Listen to midi)    (Listen to sample)

 

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1.   I went to work for her that summer, a teenage kid so far from home,

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    she was a lonely widow woman, hell bent to make it on her own.

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    We were a thousands miles from nowhere,

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    wheat fields as far as I could see,

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    both needing something from eachother,

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    not knowing yet what that might be.

 

                                             G                                                  Em

2. Till she came to me one evening, hot cup of coffee and a smile,

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    in a dress that I was certain she hadn't worn in quite a while.

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    There was a difference in her laughter,

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    there was a softness in her eyes,

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    and on the air there was a hunger,       even a boy could recognize.

                                        

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She had a need to feel the thunder,

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to chase the lightning from the sky,

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to watch the storm and all it's wonders raging in her lovers eyes.

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She had to ride the heat of passion,             like a comet burning bright,

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rushing headlong in the wind, out where only dreams have been,

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burning both ends of the night.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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3. That summer wind was all around me,

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    nothing between us but the night,

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    and when I told her that I'd never,

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    she softly whispered, "That's alright!"

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    And then I watched her hands of leather turn to velvet in a touch,

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    there's never been another summer,

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    when I have ever learned so much.

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    + CHORUS (We ..........each other ..........we)

 

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4. I often think about that summer,

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    the sweat, the moonlight and the lace,

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    and I have rarely held another, when I haven't seen her face.

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    And everytime I pass a wheat field,

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    and watch it dancing in the wind,

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    although I know it isn't real,

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    I just can't help but feel her hungry arms again.   + CHORUS

 

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    rushing headlong in the wind, out where only dreams have been,

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    burning both ends of the night.

 

(capo 2nd)             (Garth Brooks)