Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Richard Julian
Cold grey sky
I don't stand a chance
There's a naked branch
Out the window and I
Feel that bitter chill
Makes my heart stand still
Something 'bout a cold grey sky
It's real
The feeling inside
It's real
It's got nothing to hide
It's real
It's real
Summer's gone
Came and went like that
Blew away like a hat
Oh, but who needs the sun
It just leads you on
The one who takes you home
Always the cold grey sky
It's real
It won't be denied
It's real
It's got nothing to hide
It's real
It's real
Summer's gone
Came and went like that
Blew away like a hat
And left this cold grey sky
Something 'bout a cold grey sky