in E
The Esun is so fine, The Esun is so fine,
The Asun is so fine, The Esun is so fine,
I'm out on the B7front porch,
With neighbor AJohn,
He's a friend of Emine.
The wind's in my hair,
The wind's in my hair,
We talk and we laugh,
Leaning back on my chair.
The moon comes up bright,
The moon comes up bright,
We step out in the street,
As it lights up the night.
The stars are so far,