Fields of fire that passed the train
The sky is victorious but here comes the rain
Friday is taking me home again,
And Ive nothing but you on my mind.
Grass is greener without the pain,
I think that Im changing but Im just the same
My sun is a ascending again
And Ive nothing but you on my mind
Sometimes I feel like Im glad to be free,
Sometimes I still want your arms around me
Sometimes Im glad to have left you behind,
The crazy english summer has put you back on my mind.
Lifes a riot a lover a friend,
Pity the day that it has to end
Friday come speed me home again,
Ive nothing but you on my mind.
Sometimes I feel like Im fine on my own,
Fifty thousand miles from home.
Sometimes Im weak and the past is my guide,
Summer returns and puts you back on my mind
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