He sits upon the empty sand and gazes up to endless gray
The weathered face and battered hands
Protest the soul that carried them so far this way
The beaten skin is turning to a wrinkled smile
And his eyes light up to give his soul away
He said, "I'm waiting for a blue sky
I am waiting for a bright day
I've been here through the wind and rain
Don't care what anybody says"
I'm waiting for a morning bright
That fills the day with all its clean bright light
I'm waiting for a blue sky
I'm waiting for a blue sky
I'm waiting for a blue sky
I'm waiting for a bright day
I'll be here through the wind and rain
Don't care what anybody else says
I'm waiting for a morning bright
That fills the day with all its clean bright light
I'm waiting for a blue sky
Blue sky
Take a look into blue sky
Oh, I'm waiting for blue, blue sky
Blue sky
Take a look at the blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky
Blue sky