Blue Clear Sky - George Strait

You swear you’ve had enough, you’re ready to give up On that little lie they call love, then out of the blue clear sky

Fallin' right into your hands, like rain on the desert sand

It’s the last thing you had planned out of the blue clear sky.

Here she comes a walkin' talkin' true love

Sayin' I been lookin' for you love

Surprise your new love has arrived

Out of the blue clear sky.

Ain’t love a funny thing, one day you’re givin' up the dream

And the next you’re pickin' out a ring out of the blue clear sky.