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