[ Предположительная тональность: Em ] {st:Peter Yarrow} {C:Chorus:} [C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine [C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em] [C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow, And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain. [C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine [C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em] [C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow, And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain. Well I've [Em]seen the steel and [Bm]concrete crumble, [C]Shine on [D]me ag[G]ain. The [Em]proud and the mighty [A7]all have stumbled, [D]Shine on me ag[D7]ain. {C:Chorus.} They say that the tree of loving, Shine on me again, Grows on the bank of the river of suffering, Shine on me again. {C:Chorus.} If only I could heal your sorrow, Shine on me again, I'd help you to find your new tomorrow, Shine on me again. {C:Chorus.} Only you can climb that mountain, Shine on me again, If you want to drink at that golden fountain, Shine on me again. {C:Chorus.} # # Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives # by Steve Putz# 7 September 1992