Al....ways the summers are slipping away
A 60 ton angel falls to the earth
A pile of old metal, a radiant blur
Scars in the country, the summer and her
Al....ways the summers are slipping away
Fin....d me a way for making it stay
When I hear the engine pass I'm kissing you wide
The hissing subsides - I'm in luck
When the evening reaches here you're tying me up
I'm dying of love - it's OK
When I hear the engine pass I'm kissing you wide
The hissing subsides - I'm in luck
When the evening reaches here you're tying me up
I'm dying of love - it's OK
(x9, start distortion at 2nd Em)
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