Belinda Carlisle - Summer rain

^F#mWhispering our goodbyes, ^F#mWaiting for the train, I was d^F#mancing with my baby In^E the summer r^F#main.

^DI can hear him saying: &^Dquot;Nothing will change, Come, d^F#mance with me, baby, In t^Ehe summer r^F#main".

^D I remember the ^Arain on his s^Ekin, And his k^Bmisses hotter than the s^F#mand and wi^Ends.

^F#mWhispering our goodbye, ^F#mWaiting for the train, I was d^F#mancing with my baby In t^Ehe summer r^F#main.

^A I remember l^Daughing till we al^Emost cried ^E There at the station that night, ^F#m I remember lo^Doking in his ^Eeyes...

^EOh, my love, it's y^Bou that I dr^C#meam of, ^AOh, my love, ^Esince that ^Bday, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin. ^EDoesn't matter w^Bhat I d^C#mo now, ^ADoesn't matter ^Ewhat I ^Bsay, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin.

^{Em Bm F#m} Ooh, summe^Emr...^Bm

^F#mI can hear the whistle, ^F#mMilitary train, I was d^F#mancing with my baby In t^Ehe summer r^F#main.

^DI can hear him singing, &^Dquot;Ooh, love is strange, Come, d^F#mance with me, baby, In t^Ehe summer r^F#main".

^D I remember the ^Arain pouring^E down, And we p^Bmoured our hearts out as the t^F#mrain pulled o^Eut.

^F#mI can see my baby ^F#mWaving from the train, It was the l^F#mast time that I saw him In t^Ehe summer r^F#main.

^EOh, my love, it's y^Bou that I dr^C#meam of, ^AOh, my love, ^Esince that ^Bday, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin. ^EDoesn't matter w^Bhat I d^C#mo now, ^ADoesn't matter ^Ewhat I ^Bsay, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin.

^{Em Bm F#m} Ooh, summe^Emr...^{Bm F#m}

Every time I see the l^Dightning, Every time I hear the t^Ehunder, Every time I close the w^C#indow, When this happens in the s^F#mummer, Oh, the night is so inv^Diting, I can feel that you are s^Eo close, I can feel you when the w^C#ind blows, Blows right through my h^F#meart. ^{E F#m}

^EOh, my love, it's y^Bou that I dr^C#meam of, ^AOh, my love, ^Esince that ^Bday, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin. ^EEvery night and ^Bevery^C#mday, now, ^AThough I know you've ^Egone a^Bway, ^F#mSomewhere in my he^C#mart I'm al^Bways ^EDancing with you in the s^C#mummer ra^Bin.