Paroles & traductions de Chris De Burgh

Looking out on a windy sky, Watching seabirds as they fly, On a summer day, on a summer day; And now the sun is here to stay, The winter seems so far away, In the summertime, in the summertime;

Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying
I thought I'd spend my whole life trying
For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground

Lying, I thought I'd never keep from lying
I thought I'd lose it all by sighing
For lying is that ancient art of hiding wo

Flying, I thought I'd never learn that flying I thought I'd spend my whole life trying, For flying is that ancient art of keeping one foot on the ground... Lying, I thought I'd never keep from

Can I see you tonight? Can we go for a ride?
Or watch TV - get a video out?
I've heard of one that I'd like you to see,
it's called the Field Of Dreams, goin' by the way:
just want to say that I love you,
just want to say that I love you.

Can I see you tonight? ca