Taking a ride on the highway
On the road that passes day
I'm keeping a calm ride
Crimson sun descends
Taking a ride on the highway
I feel blessed and grateful
Through the smell of cut grass
All birds wave at me
Into the bleeding sun
Oh looking for the summer child
That sways inside my head
Oh looking for the summer child
That sways inside my head
Into the bleeding sun
I'm raiding on, and on
Through the burning clouds
Eager to know what's behind tomorrow
Is there my summer child
Oh looking for the summer child
That sways inside my head
Oh looking for the summer child
That sways inside my head
Oh I'm waiting for the summer sun
Bleeding sun in the evening that goes away