Strawberry Swing - Live in Madrid, 2008

They were sitting
Sitting on the strawberry swing
Every moment was so precious

They were sitting
And just talking over everything
When everybody was for fighting
You wouldn't wanna waste a thing

Cold, cold water, bring me 'round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water, what you say?
When it's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

I remember
We were walking up to strawberry swing
I just can't wait until the morning
I only wanna hear this thing

People moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna just curve away?
Oh, when it's such, it's such a perfect day
Hey there, it's such a perfect day

Now the sky could be blue, I don't mind
Without you, it's a waste of time
Could be blue, could be grey
Oh, without you, I'm just miles away

Could be blue, I don't mind
Oh, without you, it's a waste of time
Could be blue, could be grey
Without you, I'm just miles away



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman
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