Intro: AF#mDEA
Somebody left me on the line
F#m
Sitting on the other end for a long, long time
DE
And I don't know what to make of all of this.
A
And now that summer's here
F#mD
I think so much of that and all the tears are dried, but now
E
And I'm singing a song, a song I heard for the first time this time last year
(refr'o)
DA
Is it me or does it feel like July?
F#mE
'Cause my soul's as warm as the weather outside
DAE
And my passion for you has returned all the color to my face
(No Chord)
But I'm smiling again.
(verso)
( AF#mDE )
A
And now that the moment's right,
F#m
*We're gonna talk silly and it's reeling inside*
DE
When is the last time you have been kissed like that?
(refr'o 2)
DA
It's the time in the middle of the night
F#mE
When our bodies are turned and our lips are wrapped tight
DAE
And I'm lost once again in the riptides of an unusual face
(No chord)
But I'm smiling again.
(ponte)
AF#mDE
(refr'o)
DA
Is it me or does it feel like July?
F#mE
'Cause my soul is as warm as the weather outside
DAE
And my passion for you has returned all the color to my face.
(No chord)
But I'm smiling again.
(Outro) AF#mDE
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