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Summer in Dublin - Bagatelle [Verse 1] Am Take me away from the city F G Lead me to where I'll be on my own (Am) Am I wanted to see you but now that I have F G I just want to be left alone (Am) G C I'll always remember your kind words Dm E7 And I'll still remember your name Am F But I've seen you changing and turning G And I know that things won't be the same (Am) Instrumental: G G |[Chorus] | C G |I remember that summer in Dublin (Am) | F C |And the Liffey, yes, it stank like hell | Dm Am |And the young people walking on Grafton Street | Dm |And everyone looking so well (G) | C G Am |I was singing a song I heard somewhere | F |Called rock and roll never forgets (C) |Dm Am | When my humming was smothered by the 46A | Dm |And the scream of the low flying jets (G) | C G Am |So I jumped on a bus to Dun Laoghaire | F C |Stopping off to pick up my guitar | Dm Am |When a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich | F G Am |I was glad we weren't going too far [Verse 2] Am So I'm leaving on Wednesday morning F G Trying to find a place where I can hear (Am) Am The wind and the birds and the sea on the rocks F G Am And the open road is always near G C And if sometimes I tire of the quiet Dm E7 And I want to walk back up that hill Am F I'll just get on the road and I'll stick out my thumb G Am Cause I know for sure you'll be there still Instrumental: G G |[Chorus] | C G |I remember that summer in Dublin (Am) | F C |And the Liffey, yes, it stank like hell | Dm Am |And the young people walking on Grafton Street | Dm |And everyone looking so well (G) | C G Am |I was singing a song I heard somewhere | F |Called rock and roll never forgets (C) |Dm Am | When my humming was smothered by the 46A | Dm |And the scream of the low flying jets (G) | C G Am |So I jumped on a bus to Dun Laoghaire | F C |Stopping off to pick up my guitar | Dm Am |When a drunk on the bus told me how to get rich | F G Am |I was glad we weren't going too far [Outro] (slowing down) F G Am I was glad we weren't going too far