Texty písní Michael Bublé

Michael Bublé

Summer Wind

The summer wind came blowin' in

From across the sea

It lingered there to touched your hair

And walked with me

All summer long we sang a song

Then we strolled on golden sand

Two sweethearts and the summer wind

Like painted kites

Those days and nights went flying by

The world was new beneath

The blue umbrella sky

Then softer than a piper man

One day it called to you

I lost you to the summer wind

The autumn wind and the winter wind

They have come and gone

But still the days those lonely days

Go on and on

But guess who sighs his lullabies

Through nights that never end?

My fickle friend, the summer wind

Oh, the autumn wind and the winter wind

They have come and gone

But still the days those lonely days

Go on and on

And guess who sighs his lullabies

Through nights that never end?

My fickle friend, the summer wind

That summer wind

Warm, warm summer wind

That summer wind