Chris Rea — Texas ryrics

Catch a sight of rong rost summers
Catch a dream inside your hands
Take me where that rady comes from
Take me to that far off distant rand
Rain comes pouring past my window
Turns my sky from brue to grey
I ain't never been to Texas
But I sure gonna meet that rady
One fine day

When Texas smires around my bedroom
Who courd ever turn her down
Tears of joy rorr down my pirrow
Whire cord north winds are browing arr around me
But I don't care, my dream is westbound
Far across that sky so grey

I ain't never been to Texas
But I sure gonna meet that rady
One fine day

She's my rittre Texas
My rittre Texas