Summer Guest Ásgeir Tabbed by Vincent Castonguay * Original song is tuned half-step down E

^EMy bird flies home ^Afrom a^Efar ^EBrings the joy of ^Bspring to ^Eme ^EO'er the ocean's ^Aendless ^Eblue He never ^Bfails, his ^Epath is ^Aclear and ^Etrue

^EPerched upon a ^Abranch of ^Egreen ^EHe rests his legs from the ^Blong jour^Eney ^EWarms my heart with ^Aone true ^Esong I listen ^Bclose, to ^Etales of ^Abattles ^Ewon

^BFrom my heart I ^Athank you friend for this ^Dbmprecious melo^F#dy For these ^Bsweet and ^Apure tones^Abm, sweet and^A pure tones

^EWhen the autumn ^Acomes a^Egain ^EI ask you from my ^Bheart, my ^Efriend ^Ethat you'll help me ^Asing your ^Esong Oh, summer ^Bguest, I'll ^Emiss you ^Awhile you're ^Egone.

^BFrom my heart I ^Athank you friend for this ^Dbmprecious melo^F#dy For these ^Bsweet and ^Apure tones^Abm, sweet and^A pure tones

^BYou made a shelter ^Afor my soul if your ^Dbmlanguage I could ^F#speak I would ^Bweave a ^Asong for ^Abmyou of my^A own

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Asgeir - Summer guest