Winterscore ©
Saturday, April 16, 2011
The sky was always blue to you
The sky was always blue to you
And the waters always still
Didn't you see my boat out there
Its contents about to spill
The birds always sang to you
And trees in fullest bloom
Didn't you see my bough was breaking
Or hear my cradle boom
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