MEMORY OF A FREE FESTIVAL from Space Oddity
INTRO: F G C F G
[F] [G] [C] [F] [G] [C]
[C] [F] [C] [G] [Dm7]
[G] [Dm7] [G] [Dm7]
The [G]Children of the summer's [Dm7]end
[Em]Gathered in the dampened [Am]grass
We [Bm]played Our songs and felt the [Bb]London sky
[C]Resting on our hands it was [G]God's land
It was [C]ragged and naive it was [G]Heaven[Dm7]
[G]Touch, We touched the very [Dm7]soul
Of [Em]holding each and every [Am]life
We [Bm]claimed the very source of [Bb]joy ran through
It [C]didn't, but it seemed that [G]way
I [C]kissed a lot of people that [G]day[Eb][C]
[C]Oh, to capture [Em]just one drop
Of [C7]all the ecsta[Am7]sy that swept that [F]afternoon
To [G]paint that love u[F]pon a white bal[C]loon
And fly it from the [Em]toppest top of [C7]all the tops
That [Am7]man has pushed be[F]yond his brain
Sa[G]tori must be [F]something just the [C]same
We [D]scanned the skies with [Dmaj7]rainbow eyes
And [D7]saw machines of [D6]every shape and [G6]size
We [A]talked with tall Ve[G]nusians passing [D]through
And Peter tried to [Dmaj7]climb aboard
But the [D7]Captain shook his [D6]head
And a[G6]way they soared
[A]Climbing through the [G]ivory vibrant [D]cloud
[A]Someone passed some [G]bliss among the [D]crowd
And We [A]walked back to the [G]road, unchained
WEIRD BIT
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
Repeat until fade out...
INTRO: F G C F G
[F] [G] [C] [F] [G] [C]
[C] [F] [C] [G] [Dm7]
[G] [Dm7] [G] [Dm7]
The [G]Children of the summer's [Dm7]end
[Em]Gathered in the dampened [Am]grass
We [Bm]played Our songs and felt the [Bb]London sky
[C]Resting on our hands it was [G]God's land
It was [C]ragged and naive it was [G]Heaven[Dm7]
[G]Touch, We touched the very [Dm7]soul
Of [Em]holding each and every [Am]life
We [Bm]claimed the very source of [Bb]joy ran through
It [C]didn't, but it seemed that [G]way
I [C]kissed a lot of people that [G]day[Eb][C]
[C]Oh, to capture [Em]just one drop
Of [C7]all the ecsta[Am7]sy that swept that [F]afternoon
To [G]paint that love u[F]pon a white bal[C]loon
And fly it from the [Em]toppest top of [C7]all the tops
That [Am7]man has pushed be[F]yond his brain
Sa[G]tori must be [F]something just the [C]same
We [D]scanned the skies with [Dmaj7]rainbow eyes
And [D7]saw machines of [D6]every shape and [G6]size
We [A]talked with tall Ve[G]nusians passing [D]through
And Peter tried to [Dmaj7]climb aboard
But the [D7]Captain shook his [D6]head
And a[G6]way they soared
[A]Climbing through the [G]ivory vibrant [D]cloud
[A]Someone passed some [G]bliss among the [D]crowd
And We [A]walked back to the [G]road, unchained
WEIRD BIT
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
The [D]sun machine is [C]coming down, and we're [G]gonna have a party, [D]ah ah ah
Repeat until fade out...
