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when summer turns back.
The skies have cleared on this wet September night ,
The stars there dancing with glee;
There's a calming feel about this place,
Like trapped animals have been set free;
They say life can be so complicated…..
Who are we to a take issue with this point?
And if all around you is collapsing,
Just spark up another joint!!! (what the hell)
Now I know my philosophical theory
Will not hold any credence nor even water!
And iv watched to many Cohan brother films
To try to even bother…………..
And yet the skies have cleared on this wet night,
It s an insight you cant buy,
From “Target “or” Pound land,”
When love takes off to fly;
You may be young and smell the air
That the jasmine floats your way,
The Greatest thing that loyalty brings,
That it last to your dieing day;
Well we are all bogged down by inane thoughts,
That society bring in like a trend,
Depression creeps under your door,like an old field mouse
Your very psychic, you have to defend;
But we all look up skywards,
And smile when the clouds float by
And just for that split second…
Your thoughts…..see Bluer skies............
The stars there dancing with glee;
There's a calming feel about this place,
Like trapped animals have been set free;
They say life can be so complicated…..
Who are we to a take issue with this point?
And if all around you is collapsing,
Just spark up another joint!!! (what the hell)
Now I know my philosophical theory
Will not hold any credence nor even water!
And iv watched to many Cohan brother films
To try to even bother…………..
And yet the skies have cleared on this wet night,
It s an insight you cant buy,
From “Target “or” Pound land,”
When love takes off to fly;
You may be young and smell the air
That the jasmine floats your way,
The Greatest thing that loyalty brings,
That it last to your dieing day;
Well we are all bogged down by inane thoughts,
That society bring in like a trend,
Depression creeps under your door,like an old field mouse
Your very psychic, you have to defend;
But we all look up skywards,
And smile when the clouds float by
And just for that split second…
Your thoughts…..see Bluer skies............
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when summer turns back.
when summer turns back.