Cifras
Till Summer Comes Around

Tono: A

Introducción:  Am   F   G  

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1.     Another long summer's come and gone.
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          I don't know why it always ends this way.
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          The boardwalk's quiet and the carnival rides,
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          are as empty as my broken heart, tonite.
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                              But I close my eyes and one more time we're spinning
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                              around and you're holding me tightly. The words came
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                              out, I kissed your mouth. No 4th of July has ever
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                              burned so brightly. You had to go, I understand but you
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                              promised you'd be back again, and so I wander round
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                              this town-till summer comes around.
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2.     I got a job working at the old Park Pew.
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          And every summer now for five long years.
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          I greased the gears, fixed the lights, tightened bolts,
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          straightened the tracks. And I count the days till you
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          just might, come back.
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                              Then I close my eyes and one more time we're spinning
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                              around and you're holding me tightly. The words came
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                              out, I kissed your mouth. No 4th of July has ever
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                              burned so brightly. You had to go, I understand but you
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                              swore you'd be back again, and so I'm frozen in
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                              this town-till summer comes around.

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3.     When I close my eyes, you and I stood on the ferris wheel riding
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          with emotion. And hand in hand we cried and laughed knowing that
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          earth belonged to us girl if only for a moment.
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          And maybe I'll be back again you whispered in my ear but now the
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          winter wind, is the only sound. And everything is closing down.
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                                    Till summer comes around.
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                                    Till summer comes around, yea yea.
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                                    MM-MM
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                                    Till it comes around, and it comes around.
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                                    OO-OO-OO-OO-OO     OO-OO-OO-OO-OO     OO-OO-OO-OO-OO
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                                    I Miss you baby, Oh I miss you baby.