High Summer Wine

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High summer wine,

Saturday is fine

A fragrance of a lover

You can’t remember.

Friends look like bees

Drinking honey from the trees,

And hoping for world beyond ours.

Perceptions of others

Swing through the trees

A reflection of the sky

high love of you.

Millions of distortions,

ring through my ears,

forgotten as yesterday’s disguise.

The ones you’ve loved

have never left you.

Birds on a wire

A cradle of fire.

We slip away on our own.

High summer wine

Saturday is fine

A fragrance of a love you don’t

remember

Friends look like bees

drinking honey from the trees,

and hoping

for a world beyond ours.

Am7 Gm7 E7/9 Dm7

Am7/9 Gm7 E7/9 Dm7/6

Gm7 C6 Fmaj7 B6maj7 Bm7 E7

Gm7 C6 Fmaj7 B6maj7 Bm7 E7

 

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