I want to see the blue sky    I want to feel the breeze    I want to hear the summer wind   Singing in the trees   I want to touch forever    And drift into its soul   Put my troubles in my right hand    Hold them up   And let them go!      Sweet summer day   Talking about a sweet summer day    Take your troubles and let them fly away   I'm talking about a sweet summer day      So much time is wasted, pulling the line    For sure you are running faster   But you're only running blind    I want to touch forever   I want to really know    Put my troubles in my right hand    Hold them up and let them go      Sweet summer day   I'm talking about a sweet summer day   Take your troubles and let them drift away    Talking about a sweet summer day