Chris Rea - Que Sera Lyrics
Theres a feathered cloud in an open skyAnd the pale-tailed moon goes sailing byThis old engine housings streaked with rainAnd were pushing down on them chains againFriend were like the wind that blowsLike the sea we come and goAnd Im not trying to tell youHow I think that it should beI know deep down insideWe are yearning to be freeAnd youre only gonna think of no 1So what am I to sayNo matter what you doWere always hurting anywayForever our hearts will beAlways running for what we seeBy the strings of this old guitarI swear, que seraAnd youre rolling down old runway tenAnd the present becomes the past and thenRotating through the driving rainAnd youre way above those clouds againAnd Im not trying to tell youHow I think that it should beI know deep down insideWe are yearning to be freeAnd youre only gonna think of no 1So what am I to sayNo matter what you doWere always hurting anywayForever our hearts will beAlways running for what we seeBy the strings of this old guitarI swear, que sera
