A D E D C#m BmA I went to work for her that summerF#m A teenage kid so far from homeD She was a lonely widow womanE Esus4 Hell bent to make it on her ownA Asus2 We were a thousands miles from nowhereF#m Wheat fields as far as I could seeD Dsus2 E Both needing something from eachotherA Not knowing yet what that might beA Till she came to me one eveningF#m hot cup of coffee and a smileD In a dress that I was certainE Esus4 She hadn't worn in quite a whileA Asus2 There was a difference in her laughterF#m There was a softness in her eyesD Dsus2 E And on the air there was a hungerA Even a boy could recognizeE D She had a need to feel the thunderA Asus2 A To chase the lightning from the skyD Dsus2 D To watch the storm and all it's wondersE Esus4 E Raging in her lovers eyesF#m E D She had to ride the heat of passionA Asus2 A Like a comet burning brightD Rushing headlong in the windDsus2 E Out where only dreams have beenA Burning both ends of the nightA That summer wind was all around meF#m Nothing between us but the nightD And when I told her that I'd neverE Esus4 She softly whispered that's alrightA Asus2 And then I watched her hands of leatherF#m Turn to velvet in a touchD Dsus2 E There's never been another summerA When I have ever learned so muchE D She had a need to feel the thunderA Asus2 A To chase the lightning from the skyD Dsus2 D To watch the storm and all it's wondersE Esus4 E Raging in her lovers eyesF#m E D She had to ride the heat of passionA Asus2 A Like a comet burning brightD Rushing headlong in the windDsus2 E Out where only dreams have beenA Burning both ends of the nightA I often think about that summerF#m The sweat the moonlight and the laceD And I have rarely held anotherE Esus4 When I haven't seen her faceA Asus2 And everytime I pass a wheat fieldF#m And watch it dancing in the windD Dsus2 E Although I know it isn't realA I just can't help but feel her lonely arms againE D She had a need to feel the thunderA Asus2 A To chase the lightning from the skyD Dsus2 D To watch the storm and all it's wondersE Esus4 E Raging in her lovers eyesF#m E D She had to ride the heat of passionA Asus2 A Like a comet burning brightD Rushing headlong in the windDsus2 E Out where only dreams have beenA Burning both ends of the nightD Rushing headlong in the windDsus2 E Out where only dreams have beenA Burning both ends of the night
That Summer
Garth Brooks
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