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By Hedvig Date: 2001 Dec 27 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.27.08.29.19523]] |
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When the sky is blue, and the chill is too yet snow will not be seen for it's too clear, the sky's not near to precipitate your dream But when the sky, is cold and nigh one solid sheet of grey a thick veneer, that makes it clear that snow is on its way When the flies all bite, on a warm summer nite and the wind begins to blow you know that soon, clouds will cover the moon and the rains will come and go We look for signs, that nature designs to tell us what lies ahead the sunny days, the windy ways of the storms that we all dread If only life and love could be like reading the signs of nature perhaps we could look, in an almanac book and find what's in-store, on paper So easy to read, we'd have no need for break-ups or divorces for we would know, just where to go no need to alter our courses There'd be no pain, no tears to cry no angry bitter quarrels no mistakes and no heartaches just bright and sunny tomorrows So I'll take ample time, to look for a sign perhaps looking deep in your eyes I'd be able to see, if you're meant just for me cause I know that they never tell lies If they're clear as a bell, I know I could tell that their gaze is calling me home that I've found a sure sign, that you'll always be mine never again, will I be - all alone..... - If only it were that easy ........ . |