I want to see the blue sky 
I want to feel the breeze 
I want to hear the summer wind
Singing in the trees
I want to touch forever 
And drift into its soul
Put my troubles in my right hand 
Hold them up
And let them go!

Sweet summer day
Talking about a sweet summer day 
Take your troubles and let them fly away
I'm talking about a sweet summer day

So much time is wasted, pulling the line 
For sure you are running faster
But you're only running blind 
I want to touch forever
I want to really know 
Put my troubles in my right hand 
Hold them up and let them go

Sweet summer day
I'm talking about a sweet summer day
Take your troubles and let them drift away 
Talking about a sweet summer day


 Sweet summer day