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Give me skies of black and blue,
the way you make me feel.
Give me skies of green and red,
cold winds will make it real.
Storms are brewing deep within,
of hurt and loss of pride.
It's good to see the world in pain,
when I take a walk outside.
I don't care about politics,
or the hyporites on my TV.
I'm not mad at the girl that left,
cause she couldn't be with me.
So make up the theories,
about the scandals and the lies.
Start out depressed,
and everything comes,
as a plesant surprise.
When it rains,
I don't mind being lonely,
I cry right along with the sky.
When it rains,
I don't pretend to be happy,
I don't even have to try.
When it rains,
Some people get down,
they're sporting a frown,
so I fit right in.
The sun may brighten your day,
but if I had my way,
I'd take the rain.






You're very talented....it's heartbreaking, too.
vegan1978
Anthony, why take the rain and not a sunny day?......."with all its shams, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy." Don't get me wrong in this.....I am n-o-t a Pollyanna with my head buried in the sand. At times, I find myself where you say you are. Life is too short not to take advantage of what little time we have. Trust me, I'm not preaching......just extending a hand. Hope tomorrow will be better for you. Joanie
fluffkin