Sweet Summer Day - Chris Rea

I want to see the blue sky

I want to feel the breeze

I want to hear the summer wind

Singing in the trees

I want to touch forever

And drift into its soul

Put my troubles in my right hand

Hold them up

And let them go

Sweet summer day

Talking about a sweet summer day

Take your troubles and let them fly away

I'm talking about a sweet summer day

So much time is wasted pulling the line

For sure you are running faster

But you're only running blind

I want to touch forever

I want to really know

Put my troubles in my right hand

Hold them up and let them go

Sweet summer day

I'm talking about a sweet summer day

Take your troubles and let them drift away

Talking about a sweet summer day

Sweet summer day

I'm talking about a sweet summer day

Take your troubles and let them fly away

Talking about a sweet summer day