Texas Blue - Chris Rea

Snow chains busting up my fingers

Ice pick blisters across my hands

I close my eyes and dream of red rocks

All along the Rio grande

I was born into the north wind

Blades of ice and freezing rain

But I still dream cowboy blue skies,

how they help me ease the pain

'Til the day that sun comes shining,

'til the day that dreams come true

I’ll be texas blue

Call me a fool if you really want to

tell me dreams can go so wrong

But these winter skies can’t hurt me

while i sing this crazy song …

'Til the day that sun comes shining

Leather boots and desert sky

'Til the day that dream comes true …

I’ll be texas blue

'Til the day that sun comes shining

'Til the day that dream comes true …

I’ll be texas blue