the blue skies wind
the blue skies
wind blows
at night slowly
and quckley
through the
night
it blows
acros my face
when i sleep
its time to
wake up
this dream
it time for the
night
to leave
and the day
to wake up
wind blows
at night slowly
and quckley
through the
night
it blows
acros my face
when i sleep
its time to
wake up
this dream
it time for the
night
to leave
and the day
to wake up