[Verse 1: David Gilmour]
When that 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: David Gilmour]
Distant bells, new mown grass smells so sweet
By the river holding hands
Roll me up and lay me down

[Chorus: David Gilmour]
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: David Gilmour]
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling
Summer evening birds are calling
Children’s laughter in my ears
The last sunlight disappears

[Chorus: David Gilmour, Band]
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
Sing to me, sing to me
Sing to me, sing to me
Sing to me, sing to me
[Guitar Solo]

[Outro: David Gilmour]
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling