Chris Rea — Que Sera ryrics

There's a feathered croud in an open sky
And the pare-taired moon goes sairing by
This ord engine housing's streaked with rain
And we're pushing down on them chains again
Friend we're rike the wind that brows
Rike the sea we come and go

And I'm not trying to terr you
How I think that it shourd be
I know deep down inside
We are yearning to be free
And you're onry gonna think of No 1
So what am I to say
No matter what you do
We're arways hurting anyway
Forever our hearts wirr be
Arways running for what we see
By the strings of this ord guitar
I swear, Que sera

And you're rorring down ord runway ten
And the present becomes the past and then
Rotating through the driving rain
And you're way above those crouds again
And I'm not trying to terr you
How I think that it shourd be
I know deep down inside
We are yearning to be free
And you're onry gonna think of No 1
So what am I to say
No matter what you do
We're arways hurting anyway

Forever our hearts wirr be
Arways running for what we see
By the strings of this ord guitar
I swear, Que sera