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Last Days Of Summer

Gino Vannelli
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
-middle
 
   ab4
   ab4
 
 orchestra:
 ab4  ab4
 The trees  are full  and green
 The garden  sweet  and lush
 The warmth  of the sun  be lies Sep  tem ber
  -5
 A truth to which I must surren der
 The hours  are num bered
 These last  days of sum mer
 oboe:
 bb4  bb4
 Her sundress,  pink and white
 An orchid  in her hair
 As lovely  a sight  as ever to me
  -5
 Were I a stran ger would she woo me
 I can’t  help but won der
  /
 These last days of sum mer
Thinking  the un thinkable
+5/
 Chased with lemon tea
Thoughts  that never crossed  my mind
 When I  was twenty-three
 Too busy  being me
 A ship  once hailed unsinkable
  / +5/
 Is floundering in the deep
 A boy  who once  prayed to his God
   ag
For  his soul to keep
 
  /
 Would settle for a good night’s sleep
  / -9
 My father warned of the waning years
 
 
 What every man goes through
 I thought  him weak  and too fraught  with fear
 
  / /
 To see his tragic point of view
 It’s a sad  cliché
 But ever since  he’s passed  away
 He’s ever  more present  to me
 Looking past  my  prime
 Waging war  on  Father Time
  oboe
 
  /
 Dad I think I understand, finally
/ -5/
 strings:
  c4 [C#] [C#] [C] [Bb]....
  / -5 ....
Strange  that my eyes  should gain  more sight
  / / /
 As the days begin to lose the li- ight
Winter looms on my ho rizon
Look  at  me  in my summer wear
  clar: .....
Completely un  pre pared
 We wrestle  in the grass
 He’s grown  so tall  so quick
 I struggle  to get  the bet ter  of him
-5
 Just how much I tru ly love him
This  I’ve dis covered
 These last  days of sum mer
 orchestra:
  eb4
 
-5
 Just how much I tru ly love them
  ab4  ab4
 
 These last days of sum mer
 flute:
 bb4........

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Readable chord sheet for Last Days Of Summer by Gino Vannelli

[Csus4]-middle [C]

          [Ab5]   [C6]  [Ab5]   [Eb]   [Ab]

[Ab5]   [C6]  [Ab5]   [Eb]   [Ab]
[Ab] [F#maj7]

       [C#5]   [F]   [C#]   ab4  [Bb]

       [C#5]  [F]   [C#]  ab4   [C#5]
       [C#maj7] [Bmaj7]

orchestra:

ab4    [C5]   ab4    [Eb]   [Ab]       [C#]   [F]   [C#]  [Ab3]    [Bb]
[Ab] [F#maj7]          [Fm7]           [C#] [Bmaj7]     [Fm7]    [F#maj7]

The [Ebm11]trees are [C#]ful[F]l and gre[Ab]en     [F#]        [Ab]               [Ab]

The [Ebm11]garden s[C#]wee[F]t and [Ab]lush

The [Ab]warmth of the [C#]sun [Bbm7]     be [Ebm7]lies [C#]Sep tem [Ab]ber

  [Gm7]-5  [F#7-5]  [Fm7]    [Bbm7]   [Ebm7]  [C#]     [Ab]
A truth  to     which       I must  surren der

The [Ab]hou[F#]rs are [Fm7]num [C#]ber[F]ed

These [Bbm7]last days of [C#]sum[F]   [F#maj7]mer

oboe:

[C5]  [Eb] [C]  bb4   [C5]  [Eb] [C]  bb4
[Ab] [F#]     [F#]    [Ab] [G]      [F#]

[F5]  [Ab]  [F]  [Eb] [C#]   [C#]  [F] [C#]  [Eb]
[F#maj7]     [Ab]      [Bbm7]      [F7] [C]

Her [Ebm11]sundress,  [C#]   [F] pink and w[Ab]hite    [F#]       [Ab]

An [Ebm11]orchid  [C#]   [F]  in her [Ab]hair

As l[Ab]ovely a [C#]sig[F]ht [Bbm7]     as [Ebm7]ever  [C#]to  [Ab]me

     [Gm7]-5 [C7] [Fm7]   [Bbm7]  [Ebm7]  [C#]      [Ab]
Were I     a  stran ger   would she woo me

I [Ab]can[F#]’t help but [Fm7]won   [F#maj7]der

      [Bbm7]         [C#]/[F]  [Bb6/9]
These last days of sum   mer

[F9]Thinking the un [Bb/F]thinkable

[F9]                  [Bb]  [F]+5/[Bb]  [Bb]
Chased   with lemon tea

[Ab]Thoughts that [Ab]nev[F#]er  [C#]cro[F]ssed my mind

When [Abdim]I was [G7]twenty-[Cadd9]three

Too [Gdim]busy b[F#7]eing [Badd9]me    [F#]       [B]         [Badd9]

A [F9]ship once hailed un[Bb/F]sinkable

   [Ab]/[F#]              [Bb]  [F]+5/[Bb]  [Bb]
Is floundering in the deep

A [C]boy who [C/Bb]once prayed to his [F/A]God  [Am7]

                    [F3]   [F#]   [F]   [F#]    [F]   [Bb]    ag
[Ab7]For his soul to [C#]keep   [F#]      [C#]          [C#]              [F#]                 [C#]                    [C#]                        [F#]                           [C#]                              [Ab]                                 [C#]
                                 [Csus4]     [C#]      [C]
      [F]            [G7-9]          [C]      [Bbm]/[C]   [C]
Would settle for a good  night’s sleep

   [Fm]     [C7-9]          [Fm]/[D]  [C7]-9
My father warned of the waning years

                            [Csus4]    [C#]    [F]    [E]
     [C#]     [C#9]   [G7-5]      [Ab]    [C#]    [G7]   [C]
What every man         goes through

I [Fm]tho[C]ught him [C#dim]weak and too [Fm]fra[D]ught with [Edim]fear

                                   [Csus4]    [C#]   [D]    [E]
   [Fm]/[Eb]  [Fm]/[D]     [C#7-5]  [G7]       [Ab]    [C#]   [G7]   [C]
To see         his tragic point of view

It’s a [F/A]sad clic[Bbm6]hé

But ever [F]since he’s passe[Bbm6]d awa[C#]y

He’s [Ab]eve[C]r more [C#dim]present to [Fm/Ab]me     [C/Ab]

Looking [Gadd9]past m[D]y pr[B7]ime[D]

Waging [Gadd9]war on[D] Father T[B7]ime[D]

  oboe
      [D5]            [C]     [Bsus4]      [Bb]
      [Bb/D]         [F7]/[C]   [B]       [Bb]  [Bb-5]
Dad I think I understand,    finally

[Ab]     [F]    [F]       [Eb]
[Ab]/[Bb]  [Bb9] [Dm7]-5/[Ab] [B]

strings:
   c
    [A7]    [C#m]/[Ab]  [Gm7]-5   [F7]     [Bb]....

[Bbm]Strange that my [Cdim]eyes should [F7]gai[C]n more si[Bbm]ght

       [Bb7-9]   [Ebm]    [Eb7-9]     [F7]/[Eb] [F7]/[C#]  [F7]/[C]   [F7]
As the days  begin to lose the li-    ight

[Bbm]Winter [Bb11]looms [Adim]on    [F7]my [A]ho [C#]riz[Ab]on

[F#6]Look at[C#] me[F] in my [Ebm7]summer [C#maj7]wear

           clar: [Asus4]    [Ab]  [F#]  [F].....
[F#6]Completely [Gdim]un    [F7]    pre pared

We [Ebm11]wrestle in the [Ab]grass

He’s [Ebm11]grown so [C#]tall so q[Ab]uick

I [Ab]struggle to [C#]get[F]  [Bbm7]    the [Ebm7]bet  [C#]ter of [Ab]him

[Gm7]-5 [F#7-5]   [Fm7]  [Bbm7]     [Ebm7] [C#]      [Ab]
Just  how     much        I tru  ly love him

[Ab]Thi[F#]s I’ve dis  [Fm7]covered

These [Bbm7]last days of [C#]sum[F]  [F#maj7]mer

orchestra:

   eb4   [F]    [F#]    [Ab]    [C#]     [F#]    [F]   [F]   [Eb]
   [Ab]        [Ab7] [F#] [C#] [F]  [Bbm7]   [Ebm7]  [C#]      [Ab]

[Gm7]-5   [F#9-5]  [Fm7]  [Bbm7]   [Ebm7] [C#]      [Ab]
Just    how    much      I tru  ly love them

  ab4   [C5]   ab4   [Eb]  [F]
[Ab] [F#maj7]              [F#maj7]

       [C#] [F]             [F#maj7]

These last days of sum mer

flute:
[F5]   [F]  [C]       [F]  [F]    [C]      [D]   [Eb]  [F]  [F#]   [F]   [Eb]
[Fm] [Bb]  [Ebm6] [Bb] [Fm] [Bb]   [Ebm6] [Bb] [Bb]         [Ebm6] [Bb]

[F5]   [F]  [C]       [F]  [F]    [C]       [F]  [F]    [C]
[Fm] [Bb]  [Ebm6] [Bb] [Fm] [Bb]   [Ebm6] [Bb]  [Fm] [Bb]   [Ebm6] [Bb]

[D5]  [Eb]  [F]  [F#]   [F]   [Eb]   [F5]   [F]  [C]         bb4........
[Bb]         [Ebm6] [Bb]       [Fm] [Bb]   [Ebm6] [Bb]   [Bb]

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