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Mondays are enhanced by glorious skies.
BOWERBIRDS - "Silver Clouds"
Put my dreams in my hands so I know I'm sure
Give me all that I want from this giant world
But you can't seem to not tally it up
So we know the score
Show me how I'm a man
Show me the light
Show me the wins of the day and the debts of the night
But you can't seem to not show me all that you sacrificed
And, well, nothing is harder
than to know how much I still owe you
You could move like a silver cloud through the skies
You could move like a secret and slip past my life
But you can't seem to quit moving words around to show who was right
And, well, nothing is harder
than to know that you were never wrong, dear
Monday, April 23, 2012
Clouds (114/366)
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