When the grey skies turn to blue And the dark clouds blow away In the morning of a new life When the sun comes shining through And the grey skies turn to blue
In the morning of a new life When the sun comes shining through And the grey skies turn to blue
Meet me on a bright and windy day When the breeze has blown the grey skies far away High upon a hillside when the sun comes shining through And the grey skies turn to blue And the grey skies turn to blue
When the grey skies turn to blueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.