Summer Run (80s Live-House Funk Version)

Blue summer sky above me, Big white clouds are rising high. Green mountain lines are shining, And the rice fields wave in light. I see the bus you're riding, Moving slowly down the road. I push my bike and chase you, Standing up with all my soul. And the sunlight hits my eyes, Summer heat is in the air. Every moment starts to shine, When I see you sitting there. I’m getting closer, step by step, But the distance stays the same. In this burning summer breath, I can only call your name. Summer day, I'm running to you, Blue sky memory shining through. I feel the wind inside my heart, Calling your name from the start. Summer day, I’m chasing the time, Your bus is going down the line. Even if I can’t reach your hand, You are my forever summer land. Summer day, I'm running to you, Blue sky memory shining through. I feel the wind inside my heart, Calling your name from the start. Summer day, I’m chasing the time, Your bus is going down the line. Even if I can’t reach your hand, You are my forever summer land.