I see you in the park
sitting in the dark,
lingering on and on.
I see you now
you're pale blue eyes,
brightening the old Grey skies.
sitting by the tree
Is where I want to be.
sitting in the dark,
lingering on and on.
I see you now
you're pale blue eyes,
brightening the old Grey skies.
sitting by the tree
Is where I want to be.
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