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That Summer
Sting 346
 


ID: 10943
   Instrumental  

TypeSinging Call
WEB SITE www.stingproductions.co.uk
Label information
Grid list of Sting recordings
Copies1
Vic's Rating0 (not rated)
Bpm 
Duration 
Media45 rpm vinyl
Artist(s)
Paul Bristow (picture)     recordings by Paul Bristow

Paul Bristow

Cue Sheet

OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER    Basic

All four ladies chain across the ring
*I went to work for her that summer
Chain them back
A teenage kid so far from home
You circle left
She was a lonely widowed woman, hell bent to make it on her own
Allemande left and weave the ring
We were a thousand miles from nowhere
Wheat fields as far as I could see

Swing your girl, promenade
Both needing something from each other
Not knowing yet what might be


ALTERNATE LYRICS

*She had a need to feel the thunder, to chase the lightning from the sky
To watch the storm with all its wonder, raging in her lover's eyes
She had to ride the heat of passion, like a comet burning bright
Rushing headlong in the wind
Out where only dreams have been
Burning both ends of the night


FIGURE    Plus, corner progression

Heads square thru and you count it 4 hands
Out to the corner swing thru
Follow your neighbor and spread
Split circulate you do, boys run right
Square thru 3 hands around the ring go
Swing your corner, promenade
And although it isn't real, I just can't help but feel
Her hungry arms again


TAG

Head ladies center teacup chain
Rushing headlong in the wind
Out where only dreams have been
Burning both ends of the night

 
Lyrics

Lyrics are provided for informational and educational purposes only. Lyrics are
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That Summer Lyrics ID: 3861

I went to work for her that summer
A teenage kid so far from home
She was a lonely widow woman
Hell-bent to make it on her own
We were a thousand miles from nowhere
Wheat fields as far as I could see
Both needing something from each other
Not knowing yet what that might be

'Til she came to me one evening
Hot cup of coffee and a smile
In a dress that I was certain
She hadn't worn in quite a while
There was a difference in her laughter
There was a softness in her eyes
And on the air there was a hunger
Even a boy could recognize

She had a need to feel the thunder
To chase the lightning from the skies
To watch the storm with all its wonder
Raging in her lover's eyes
She had to ride the heat of passion
Like a comet burning bright
Rushing headlong in the wind
Now where only dreams have been
Burning both ends of the night

That summer wind was all around me
Nothing between us but the night
When I told her that I'd never
She softly whispered that's alright
And then I watched her hands of leather
Turn to velvet in a touch
There's never been another summer
When I have ever learned so much

We had a need to feel the thunder
To chase the lightning from the skies
To watch the storm with all its wonder
Raging in each other's eyes
We had to ride the heat of passion
Like a comet burning bright
Rushing headlong in the wind
Now where only dreams have been
Burning both ends of the night

I often think about that summer
The sweat, the moonlight and the lace
And I have rarely held another
When I haven't seen her face
And every time I pass a wheat field
And watch it dancing with the wind
Although I know it isn't real
I just can't help but feel
Her hungry arms again

She had a need to feel the thunder
To chase the lightning from the skies
To watch the storm with all its wonder
Raging in her lover's eyes
She had to ride the heat of passion
Like a comet burning bright
Rushing headlong in the wind
Now where only dreams have been
Burning both ends of the night

Yeah, rushing headlong in the wind
Now where only dreams have been
Burnin' both ends of the night
Mmm-mmm
Burnin' both ends of the night

Lyrics by Garth Brooks, Pat Alger and Sandy Mahl.
Recorded by Garth Brooks.
 

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