Gordon Lightfoot - Summer side of life

^CHe came down through ^Gfields of green On the ^Fsummer side of ^Clife^G His ^Flove was ^Cripe There were no il^Glusions On the ^Fsummer side of ^Clife^G Only ^Ftender^Cness ^E

And if you ^Amsaw ^Ghim ^Fnow ^E You d wonder ^Amwhy ^Ghe d ^Fcry The whole day ^Clong ^{F C F}

^CThere were young girls ^Geverywhere On the ^Fsummer side of ^Clife^G The ^Ftalked all ^Cnight To the young men that they ^Gknew On the ^Fsummer side of ^Clife^G Going ^Foff to ^Cfight ^E

And if you ^Amsaw ^Gthem ^Fnow^E You d wonder ^Amwhy ^Gthey d ^Fcry The whole day ^Clong^{F C F}

^CHe came down through ^Gfields of green On the ^Fsummer side of ^Clife He ^Fprayed all ^Cnight Then he walked into a ^Ghouse Where ^Flove had been mis^Cplaced^G His ^Fchance to ^Cwaste ^E

And if you ^Amsaw ^Ghim ^Fnow^E You d wonder ^Amwhy ^Ghe d ^Fcry The whole day ^Clong ^{F C F}