Sun Dream

February 1, 2018

I drive my car down the road

the sun shines in my eyes

It simply just like a code

the songs make me cry

I am not ready to die

So Im just having fun

I feel like I fly

high in the sky

Fun in the sun

I remember every moment

with my high bun

I hear the other comint

enjoying my time

I make a simply little rhyme

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