When that fat old sun in the sky is falling   Summer evenin' birds are calling   Summer's thunder time of year   Summer Sunday and a year   The sound of music in my ears   Distant bells   New mown grass smells so sweet   By the river holding hands   Roll me up and lay me down      And if you see   Don't make a sound   Pick your feet up off the ground   And if you hear as the warm night falls   The silver sound from a time so strange   A silver sound from a tongue so strange   Sing to me   Sing to me      When that fat old sun in the sky is falling   Summer evenin' birds are calling   Children's laughter in my ears   The last sunlight disappears   And if you see   Don't make a sound   Pick your feet up off the ground   And if you hear as the warm night falls   The silver sound from a time so strange   Sing to me   Sing to me   When that fat old sun in the sky is...(fades out)