Do you ever wonder why the sun stays yellow
Why the grass is always green
Why the sloth smiles so mellow
Why everyone is so mean
Don’t you ever stare at the sun setting
And dream of what the future may hold
Or think about maybe letting
Someone say a story never told
I figure someday may be a while
I figure someday I may even smile
Saturday, November 29, 2008
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