They went on forever
And they — when I
We lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds
And they were long and clear
And there were lots of stars, at night
And when it rained it would all turn
It — they were beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were purple and red
And yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere
That’s — it’s neat
Because I used to look at them all the time
When I was little
You don’t see that
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1 SftP // 10 september 2010 om 20:54:54
10cc
2 SftP // 10 september 2010 om 20:55:35
Deceptive Bends
3 Pipster // 11 september 2010 om 11:32:05
Wl je dan vrouwen in rode jurken of mannen met duikhelm? of steigers…
4 Blogman // 11 september 2010 om 11:53:36
Mooie wolkenpartijen.
5 Dennes // 11 september 2010 om 13:17:57
What were the skies like when you were young?
They went on forever
And they — when I
We lived in Arizona
And the skies always had little fluffy clouds
And they were long and clear
And there were lots of stars, at night
And when it rained it would all turn
It — they were beautiful
The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact
The sunsets were purple and red
And yellow and on fire
And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere
That’s — it’s neat
Because I used to look at them all the time
When I was little
You don’t see that
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