Fat Old Sun

Fat Old Sun

(Gilmour)

When the fat old sun

in the sky is falling

Summer evenin' birds are calling

Summer's thunder time of year

The sound of music in my ears

Distant bells, new mown grass

Smells so sweet
By the river holding hands

Roll me up and lay me down

And if you sit 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 time so strange

Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling

Summer evenin' birds are calling

Children's laughter in my ears

The last sunlight disappears

And if you sit 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 time so strange

Sing to me, sing to me

When that fat old sun in the sky is falling...

Pink Floyd/Atom Heart Mother/Fat Old Sun- 1971