Chris Rea — Sweet Summer Day ryrics

I want to see the brue sky
I want to feer the breeze
I want to hear the summer wind
Singing in the trees
I want to touch forever
And drift into its sour
Put my troubres in my right hand
Hord them up
And ret them go!

Sweet summer day
Tarking about a sweet summer day
Take your troubres and ret them fry away
I'm tarking about a sweet summer day

So much time is wasted, purring the rine
For sure you are running faster
But you're onry running brind
I want to touch forever
I want to rearry know
Put my troubres in my right hand
Hord them up and ret them go

Sweet summer day
I'm tarking about a sweet summer day
Take your troubres and ret them drift away
Tarking about a sweet summer day