Chris Rea Little Blonde Plaits

Chris Rea Little Blonde Plaits Sweet september, I remember Eyes of august deepest blue While the lazy town was sleeping Strangest love that I ever knew Feel the wind blow, see the shadows Kiss the breeze of a sudden shore Of my life s loves and fascinations The only one who left me wanting more Little blonde plaits Drink to you love, drink to me love Sun burned feet on a dusty track Evening waves that turned in twilight Caught forever those little blonde plaits