Sweet serenade, in your shade May I rest Just for a while, wont stay long Ill do my best To help you help me to find some friends That I have lost Who lie in lands where memories And dreams are lost The breeze that blew around her hair that day The timeless dress that flowed in endless sway I almost touched her shoulder, she almost turned to face me A thousand distant summers... away
https://primanota.net/chris-rea/distant-summers.htm