1. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Summer sunday and a year The sound of music in my ears Distant bells, new mown grass smells so sweet By the river holding hands Roll me up and lay me down R: And if you see, don´t make a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls A silver sound from a tongue so strange Sing to me, sing to me 2. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Children´s laughter in my ears The last sunlight disappears R: And if you see , don´tmake a sound Pick your feet up off the ground And if you hear as the warm night falls A silver sound from a tongue so strange Sing to me , sing to me 3. When that fat old sun.... /: C G B F C G A B F :/