Sweet Thing (Van Morrison)

E F#m A B6 E F#m 1. And I will stroll the merry way A B6 And jump the hedges first E F#m And I will drink the clear A B6 Clean water for to quench my thirst E F#m And I shall watch the ferry-boats A And they'll get high B6 On a bluer ocean E F#m Against tomorrow's sky A B6 And I will never grow so old again E F#m And I will walk and talk A B6 In gardens all wet with rain E A Oh sweet thing, sweet thing E A My, my, my, my, my sweet thing 2. And I shall drive my chariot Down your streets and cry 'Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite And I don't know why' And you shall take me strongly In your arms again And I will not remember That I even felt the pain. We shall walk and talk In gardens all misty and wet with rain And I will never, never, never Grow so old again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing 3. And I will raise my hand up Into the night time sky And count the stars That's shining in your eye Just to dig it all an' not to wonder That's just fine And I'll be satisfied Not to read in between the lines And I will walk and talk In gardens all wet with rain And I will never, ever, ever, ever Grow so old again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes And your saint-like smile....