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David's Last Summer

Pulp
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We  made our way slowly  down the path that led to the stream,
 swaying slightly,
drunk  on the sun, I suppose.
 It was a real  summer's day; the air  humming with heat
Whilst  the trees beckoned us into their cool  green shade.
 And when we reached the stream I put a bottle of cider
into  the water to chill, both  of us knowing that we'd drink it long before it had the chance.
This  is where  you want to be,
 there's nothing else but you and her,
 and how you spend your time.
 ... etc.
 Walking to parties whilst it's still light outside.
 Peter was upset at first but now he's in the garden talking to somebody Polish.
 Why don't we set up a tent and spend the night out there?
 And we can pretend that we're somewhere foreign,
 but we'll still be able to use the fridge if we get hungry, or too hot.
This  is where you want to  be,
 there's nothing else but you and her,
 and how you use your time.
We  went driving.
This  is where you want to be,
 there's nothing else but you and her,
 and how you use your time.
The  room smells faintly of sun tan lotion
 in the evening  sunlight and when you take off your clothes,
 you're still wearing a small pale skin bikini.
 The sound of children playing in the park comes from faraway,
 and time slows down to the speed of the specks of dust
 floating in the light from the window.
 Summer leaves fall from Summer trees.
 Summer grazes fade on Summer knees.
 Summer nights are slowly getting long.
 Summer's going so hurry soon it'll be gone.
 So we went out to the park at midnight one last time.
 Past the abandoned glasshouse stuffed full of dying palms.
 Past the bandstand down to the boating lake.
 And we swam in the moonlight for what seemed like hours,
 until we couldn't swim anymore.
And  as we came out of the water we sensed  a certain movement in the air,
 and we both shivered slightly and ran to collect our clothes.
And  as we walked home we could  hear
 the leaves curling and turning brown  on the trees,
 and the  birds  deciding where to go for Winter.
 And the whole sound,
 the whole sound of Summer packing it's bags and preparing to leave town.
 Oh but I want you to stay.
 Oh please stay for a while,
 Oh I want you to stay,
 Oh I want you to stay.

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Readable chord sheet for David's Last Summer by Pulp

[B]We made our way sl[C#]owly down the path that led to the stream,
swaying slightly,
[Ab]drunk on the sun, I suppose.   [Bb]
It was a r[Ab]eal summer's day; the ai[Bb]r humming with heat
[B]Whilst the trees beckoned us into their coo[C#]l green shade.
And when we reached the stream I put a bottle of cider
[Ab]into the water to chill, bo[Bb]th of us knowing that we'd drink it long before it had the chance.

[C]This is wher[F]e you want to be,
there's nothing else but you and her,
and how you spend your tim[B]e.      [G]

[B]                                       [C#] ... etc.
Walking to parties whilst it's still light outside.
Peter was upset at first but now he's in the garden talking to somebody Polish.
Why don't we set up a tent and spend the night out there?
And we can pretend that we're somewhere foreign,
but we'll still be able to use the fridge if we get hungry, or too hot.

[C]This is where you want to[F] be,
there's nothing else but you and her,
and how you use your ti[B]me.       [G]

[B]   [C#]   [B]   [C#]
[B]We went driving.[C#]     [D]         [C#]

[C]This is where you want to [F]be,
there's nothing else but you and her,
and how you use your ti[B]me.       [G]

[B]   [G]

[B]   [D]

[B]The room smells faintly of sun tan lotion
in the eveni[D]ng sunlight and when you take off your clothes,
you're still wearing a small pale skin bikini.
The sound of children playing in the park comes from faraway,
and time slows down to the speed of the specks of dust
floating in the light from the window.
Summer leaves fall from Summer trees.
Summer grazes fade on Summer knees.
Summer nights are slowly getting long.
Summer's going so hurry soon it'll be gone.
So we went out to the park at midnight one last time.
Past the abandoned glasshouse stuffed full of dying palms.
Past the bandstand down to the boating lake.
And we swam in the moonlight for what seemed like hours,
until we couldn't swim anymore.

[E]    [G]
[E]And as we came out of the water we sensed[G] a certain movement in the air,
and we both shivered slightly and ran to collect our clothes.
[E]And as we walked home we c[F#]ould[G] hear
the leaves curling and turni[A]ng [B]brown on the trees,
and the[C#] bi[D]rd[E]s deciding where to go for Winter.
And the whole sound,
the whole sound of Summer packing it's bags and preparing to leave town.
Oh but I want you to stay.
Oh please stay for a while,
Oh I want you to stay,
Oh I want you to stay.

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