Lyrics Chris Rea – Waiting For A Blue Sky

He sits upon the empty sand
and gazes up to the endless grey
The weathered face
and battered hands

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