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My Sky


Good morning, good afternoon,

good evening; How do you do?

You wave on bye

And I know it’s you

Your laugh and your smile tell me the truth

And my sky, my sky, my sky, my sky sees you

 

I’m wandering down the street

My heads lost up in the clouds

Leaves falling around me

And they push me to the ground

And I look up to my sky

And I see, I see the truth

Truth is…I can see only you

 

Good morning, good afternoon, good evening

What can I say?

Quit looking at me

You’re taking my wind away

You make me shiver, like a winter breeze

My sun gets dimmer when youre far from me

But my sky, my sky, my sky, my sky sees you

 

You are my muse

I feel your heat beat in every tune

And when you stand only feet away

My foolish smile wants to play

We spin around and look to the sky

And I see the truth: you’ll always be mine

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