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Paint the Sky Blue
The sky is grey, tears falling down
seems to mirror my gloomy frown
perhaps, it weeps for me
for it knows my weary heart
if my blithesome facade remains
hiding my face behind a...
seems to mirror my gloomy frown
perhaps, it weeps for me
for it knows my weary heart
if my blithesome facade remains
hiding my face behind a...
