They were sitting They were sitting on the strawberry swing Every moment was so precious
They were sitting They were talking under strawberry swing Everybody was for fighting Wouldn't want to 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 Such a perfect day
I remember We were walking up to strawberry swing I can't wait until the morning Wouldn't want to change a thing
People moving all the time Inside a perfectly straight line Don't you wanna just curve away?
When it's such It's such a perfect day It's such a perfect day
Ah-ah-ah-ah-iiiiii Now the sky could be blue I don't mind Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue I don't mind Without you it's a waste of time
Now the sky could be blue Could be gray Without you I'm just miles away
Oh the sky could be blue I don't mind Without you it's a waste of time
Compositores: Christopher Anthony John Martin (A Martin) (PRS), Guy Rupert Berryman (Coldplay) (PRS), Jonathan Mark Buckland (Jon Buckland) (PRS), William Champion (Coldplay) (PRS)Editor: B M G Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2008 e lançado em 2013 (03/Dez)ECAD verificado obra #2656673 e fonograma #6118516 em 23/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM