Sky so high, it makes
us want to cry, when tears run down owner eyes, the sun starts to wine, and
moon starts to define when it's best in time, so dark in the night, the sky
says goodnight until time is right to say hi, when someone has died there voice
will be in the night between day, so as someone has arose again there smile is
the best of time, so bright in day and so dark in the night when is it best of
time to say I define my love from whom shall not die but rise so peacefully in
to the gray sky, as rain starts to pore thunder starts to rawr, as god makes
his way to the light to welcome whom has died but whom has not concerned all,
but say my child it is your time, don’t be shy come and join, say o' lord why I,
shall I die when I cry for thoughts that thought I am alive, god say come my
child look there still alive, why shall you cry when there right behind you to
guide you to my kingdom of light, to were you shall be alive until day and
night combined in to glory to my father's eyes, and you shall be alive until
the end of time, say goodnight but don’t say hi until it’s there time, as it is
yours, in the way the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, we shall
rest, until we say we love the best but have not been lost.
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