The blue of the sky reaches the eye
around the trail and up the vine
the natures rage is so amazed
at the disaster it has made
My mother calls I better leave
Before the winters eve.
around the trail and up the vine
the natures rage is so amazed
at the disaster it has made
My mother calls I better leave
Before the winters eve.



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