West Side Summer

C# Fm D# C# Fm Cm C# I guess I feel it most in the summer months, Fm G# when the city realigns for a new love. C# You can breathe a little deeper, G# Cm you can see so far. C# There are things to which I never could assign a price: Fm G# a quiet street, a smile shimmering in soft light. A#m They’ll never find us. C# They’ll never find us here. Fm C# So give me an endless west side summer. Fm C# Give me all the strength I need to stay. Fm G# F# Give me an endless west side summer. C# I guess I got a little rust in my blood. Fm G# A splash of red to complement a setting sun, C# G# Cm to split the clouds like a prisoner out of a cell. C# So where’d you get a city made entirely of concrete? Fm G# Did you just need a place to store up all your summer heat? A#m C# Hide out for nine months and get born again? I’ll get born again. C# Into an endless west side summer. Fm C# Give me all the strength I need to stay. Fm G# F# Give me an endless west side summer.