Waiting for a Blue Sky Songtext
von Chris Rea

He sits upon the empty sand and
Gazes up to the endless grey the
Weathered face and battered hands
Protest the soul that carried them
So far this way

The beaten skin is turning to a
Wrinkled smile and his eyes light up
And give his soul away


He said, I′m waiting for a blue sky
I am waiting for a bright day
I'll be there thru the wind and rain
Don′t care what anybody says

I'm waiting for a morning bright
That fills the day with all its clean
Bright light i'm waiting for a blue sky

I′m waiting for a blue sky i′m waiting
For a bright day i'll be there thru the
Wind and rain don′t care what anyone
Else says

I'm waiting for a morning bright
That fills the day with all its clean
Bright light i′m waiting for a blue sky