I Concede
I gaze upon the sky,
T'was dark and gloomy.
The birds fly by,
Seeking for shelter nearby.
The clouds want to cry.
But I wait for to it do so,
Not having a second thought,
As to why though.
The...
T'was dark and gloomy.
The birds fly by,
Seeking for shelter nearby.
The clouds want to cry.
But I wait for to it do so,
Not having a second thought,
As to why though.
The...