G Dm7 The Children of the summer's end Em Am Gathered in the dampened grass Bm A# We played Our songs and felt the London sky C G Resting on our hands it was God's land C G Dm7 It was ragged and naive it was Heaven G Dm7 Touch, We touched the very soul Em Am Of holding each and every life Bm A# We claimed the very source of joy ran through C G It didn't, but it seemed that way C G D# C I kissed a lot of people that day C Em Oh, to capture just one drop C7 Am7 F Of all the ecstasy that swept that afternoon G F C To paint that love upon a white balloon Em C7 And fly it from the toppest top of all the tops Am7 F That man has pushed beyond his brain G F C Satori must be something just the same D Dmaj7 We scanned the skies with rainbow eyes D7 D6 G6 And saw machines of every shape and size A G D We talked with tall Venusians passing through Dmaj7 And Peter tried to climb aboard D7 D6 But the Captain shook his head G6 And away they soared A G D Climbing through the ivory vibrant cloud A G D Someone passed some bliss among the crowd A G And We walked back to the road, unchained D C The sun machine is coming down, G D and we're gonna have a party, ah ah ah - x4 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am A# Am7 C C7 D Dm D# Dmaj7 D6 D7 Dm7 Em F G G6 Bm |