Fields of fire that passed the train
The sky is victorious but [bad word] the rain
Friday is taking me home again, 
And I've nothing but you on my mind.

Grass is greener without the pain, 
I think that I'm changing but I'm just the same
My sun is a ascending again 
And I've nothing but you on my mind

Sometimes I feel like I'm glad to be free, 
Sometimes I still want your arms around me
Sometimes I'm glad to have left you behind, 
The Crazy English Summer has put you back on my mind. 
Life's a riot a lover a friend, 
Pity the day that it has to end [bad word] speed me home again, 
I've nothing but you on my Mind.

Sometimes I feel like i'm fine on my own, 
Fifty Thousand miles from home.
Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide, 
Summer returns and puts you back on my mind