Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

summer morning rain

summer morning rain on my window pane

it plays a sad old melody of our times

some are born to love

some are born to carry a tommy gun

there'll come a time when these troubles have all gone by

summer morning rain

summer morning rain feels so far away

so far away in the saddest winter of our lifes

some are born to sin

some are born to die in the open wind

there'll come a time when these troubles have all gone by

ohh that's the kind of love I want

ohh that's the kind of love I want

summer morning rain

summer morning rain make it all ok

lay your sad old

me on my mind

some are born to drop

some are born to carry a tommy gun

there come a time when these troubles have all gone by

here come a time when these troubles have all gone by

summer morning rain

summer morning rain

summer morning rain make it all ok

summer morning rain