Sunday why they call you bloody?
I think you’re calm and quiet…
Cloudy.
You do know that it is June already?
I want my fix of sunlight,
To feel that summer is on its way steady.
I will close my eyes and imagine it for you
The warmth, the breeze,
the smell of the sea…
The moment when the sun touches the horizon
and paint the sky into shades of beautiful.
The second I start feeling the freshness of the night
The second I drift off in a sweet delight
So tell the weather we were loving the rain
But we want to enjoy in the sun again…
