A blue, grey sky fills my head today The drums sound softly a million miles away I know these things all seem the same To you it's just an endless game I know these things all seem the same A blue black sky you disappear in grey What should be bitter tastes very sweet today I know these things all seem the same To you it's just an endless game Like d.c guns fired in the rain And if i look to you what would i find? So many doorways closed So many times But i just can't believe The world's that way The d.c. guns fall silent for a day A bad time gone A blue sky turns to grey
(by Sting)
(by Bob Marley)Top