Swimming - Tracey Thorn

When that summer sun comes down

When the season comes around

There will be no end in sight

We will be besieged by light

When we shake of winters chain

We will see the point again

Right now we are just keeping afloat

But soon we’ll be swimming, swimming

Soon we’ll be swimming, swimming

It’s all over so let’s go on

There’s nothing left so let’s go on

We can’t keep on, so let’s keep on

There is no reason so let’s make our own

Let’s make our own, let’s make our own

When the hurricane dies down

And everything lies on the ground

There will be no end in sight

We will be besieged by light

It’s all over, let’s carry on

It’s all over, let’s carry on

Right now we are just keeping afloat

But soon we’ll be swimming, swimming

Soon we’ll be swimming, swimming

Swimming, swimming

Swimming, swimming

Swimming, swimming

Swimming, swimming