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1 Summer nights, too hot to sleep, Awake enough to stir your feet. Moving stiffly, wander out, Smiling moon behind the
clouds.
CHORUS Feel the waves break at your feet, Drown your sorrows in the sea, See the waves break at your feet, Would you like to follow me.
2 A distant voice, is it a
dream, Recognize a whispered scream. Summer nights can turn your head, your head, Smiling moon behind the rain.
CHORUS Feel the waves break at your feet, Drown your sorrows in the
sea, See the waves break at your feet, Would you like to follow me.
MIDDLE EIGHT Feel the waves break at your feet, Drown your sorrows in the sea, See the waves break at your feet, Would you
like to follow.
--- Guitar Solo ---
3 A distant voice, is it a dream, Recognize a whispered scream. Summer nights can turn your head, Smiling moon behind the rain.
CHORUS Feel the
clouds wash at your feet, Drown your sorrows in the sea, See the waves wash at your feet, Would you like to follow me.
Feel the waves Feel the waves Feel the waves Feel the waves.
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