Nigel Stonier - Wild And Beautiful

Well, I had this list in my pocket
The shape that the day ought to take
The mails and the texts and what happens next
Then I woke up and slammed on the brakes
Now I’m stirring this coffee for England
And the sky is brimstone and blue
The wind in the streets is proposing a toast
And I’m thinking of you

And it’s a wild and a beautiful day
And it’s a wild and a beautiful day
I got a ring-side seat in this café
‘Cause it’s a wild and a beautiful day

There’s a change in the air, you can feel it
Like the sweet spit and polish of spring
And the town’s full of chances and turning-points
There’s resonance in everything

‘Cause it’s a wild and a beautiful day
It’s a wild and a beautiful day
Why don’t you stop it all, drop it all, come out to play
‘Cause it’s a wild and a beautiful day

Heeey

Well, it’s the kinda day when it all makes sense
The kinda day for comin’ down off the fence
The kinda day to wipe the slate all clean
And to leave this message on your machine

Sayin’ it’s a wild and a beautiful day
It’s a wild and a beautiful day
And there’s nobody lookin’ we can just slip away
‘Cause it’s a wild and a beautiful day
Hey, heyy

I got a ring-side seat in this café
And it’s a wild and a beautiful day