Urban Samurai - Chris Rea

Wobbling see freshens morning

And the day that she passed by

The yellow sun up on the sky’s so brave

Were you out of the street line, urban samurai?

Sits to find a flower

Standing in his way samurai, samurai?

I pray one day the peace will come

It cannot be too soon

I walk her in sandy in garden

And drink her sweet perfume

Taste of those is looking great

Response before I die

In sky of useless colours of the urban samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

I pray one day the peace will come

It cannot be too soon

I walk her in sandy in garden

And drink her sweet perfume

Taste of those is looking great

Response before I die

In sky of useless colours of the urban samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai

Samurai, samurai