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The cold and dark day gets no praise... |
| Oh what a dreary day To make all dark and depressing thoughts Go away Instead they simmer and stay And we always look for another way The Earth does not have a choice Some days are dry Some days are moist We must make the best of what We have For no control is in the plan And grey sky day, I find you alluring Albeit quite tired My words are slurring But you have worth behind clouds and mist Even grey skies from time to time Enjoy a kiss |