Fat Old Sun - Live at Pompeii

Album cover art for "Fat Old Sun - Live at Pompeii" by David Gilmour

David Gilmour - Rock, Folk Rock

Fat Old Sun - Live at Pompeii

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[Verse 1] When the fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Summer Sunday and a year The sound of music in my ears [Verse 2] Distant bells, new mown grass smells Song sweet By the river holding hands Roll me up and lay me down [Chorus] 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 tongue so strange Sing to me, sing to me [Verse 3] When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evening birds are calling Children's laughter in my ears The last song-light disappears [Chorus] 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 tongue so strange Sing to me, sing to me [Outro] When that fat old sun in the sky is falling

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Credits

Writers
  • David Gilmour