The Sixth Wave

» In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invicible summer  !»

                                                                           Alfred, Lord Tennyson

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( De – li – us )

Ooh, he’s a moody old man.
Song of summer in his hand.
Ooh, he’s a moody old man.
…in…in…in his hand.
…in his hand.

» Ta, ta-ta . Hmm… Ta, ta-ta ! »

Ooh, ah, ooh, ah,
Delius,
Delius amat.
Syphilus,
Deus,
Genius, ooh.

( De – li – us )

To be sung of a summer night on the water.
Ooh, on the water.

«Ta, ta-ta!
Hmm.
Ta, ta-ta!
In B, Fenby!»

To be sung of a summer night on the water
Ooh, on the water.
On the water.