The sky
Its crashing down again, the sky in all its madnessit fills my eyes with tears to see the day come to end
and fear is lurking outside my door
like the howling wind in the winter
the night falls to give relief to all my sorrows and pain
but who could sleep in such a state
but wake with a horrid belly ache
from all the ailment that this world makes and cause it all to fall apart
its crashing down again, the sky in all its madness
it fills my eyes with tears to see the sun set low
for the forecast is all rain and thunder
and there's not much else to show
but I am a friend to the rain clouds, the wind often my
only companion, and like a loyal hound to the sea I'm bound
as a lone wolf i cry for the moon
cause its crashing down again, the sky in all its madness
it fills my eyes with tears but they soon run dry again
as a bid the and lay me down to dream of blue skies again.
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