I look at the sky so beautiful,I keep thinking, someone should paint this.This gorgeous picture in front of my eyes,And as I admire the picture, it starts to smear. The tears roll down in a silent stream,As I wonder if I'll ever be admired so.
I look at the sky so beautiful, I keep thinking, someone should paint this. This gorgeous picture in front of my eyes, And as I admire the picture, it starts to smear. The tears roll down in a silent stream, As I wonder if I'll ever be admired so.
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