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Intro: Eb Bb (x2) Eb Bb Gm F The heat was hanging low on a dead-end evening Eb Bb Gm F She was a tightrope walker on the dotted-yellow lines Eb Bb Gm F The magic hour's on the marker in her eyes Eb Bb Gm F Within a series of looks we'll be dangled to the end Eb When we ride our lives out Bb Eb When we gather all the pieces Bb Eb When we trace the times Bb The high, high spirits Gm When it's still summer Bb I won't let go Bb I won't let go Gm I won't Bb I won't let go Bb I won't let go Gm I won't Eb Bb In the crimson skyline Eb Bb When the sun starts slipping Eb Bb Circle and honor return the glow Gm It's still summer Solo: Eb F Eb F Eb Bb Gm F There were medals in the street and gold in the sand Eb Bb Gm F When the moment lost itself and you took me by the hand Eb Bb Gm F The shapes of bronze and black against the sky Eb Bb Gm F We walked side by side into the oncoming night Eb Bb Gm F We walked side by side into the oncoming night Eb When we ride our lives out Bb Eb When we gather all the pieces Bb Eb When we trace the times Bb The high, high spirits Gm When it's still summer Bb I won't let go Bb I won't let go Gm I won't Bb I won't let go Bb I won't let go Gm I won't Eb Bb In the crimson skyline Eb Bb When the sun starts slipping Eb Bb Circle and honor return the glow Gm It's still summer Outro Eb F Eb F F Eb It's still summer
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