They were sitting
They were talking in the strawberry swing
Every moment was so preciousThey were sitting
They were talking in the strawberry swing
Everybody was for fighting
Wouldn't wanna waste a thingCold, cold water
Bring me round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water
What ya say?
It's such
It's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect dayI remember
We were walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait 'til the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thingPeople moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna curve away
It's such
It's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect dayNow the sky could be blue
I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blueI don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue,
Could be grey
Without you I'm just miles awayCould be blue
I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time.
Songwriters
CHRISTOPHER ANTHONY JOHN MARTIN, GUY RUPERT BERRYMAN, JONATHAN MARK BUCKLAND, WILLIAM CHAMPIONPublished by
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