Friday, May 10, 2013

Sunny Days.

Yes, my head's still in the yesterday.
Why won't you come and make my day?
I'll wait right from the morning,
right when the rain is pouring.
When I'm with you, what would they say?

No, don't think about the yesterday.
I told you that it's so grey.
So when your day's not sober,
I'm going to roll you over.
When I'm with you, what would you say?

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