Distant summers de Chris Rea

Sweet serenade, in your shade
may i rest
just for a while, won't stay long
i'll do my best
to help you help me to find some friends
that i have lost
who lie in lands where memories
and dreams are lost
The breeze that blew around her hair that day
the timeless dress that flowed in endless sway
i almost touched her shoulder, she almost turned to face me
a thousand distant away