In the Sky Maddy Boorman, 7th The big old giant in the sky Lifts his brush And paints with dye Aline so lush So very high A colored paint brush In the sky I raise my head Look far outside For spring has come The world survives No longer glum A million lives Come out, where from? And then a song Drifts through the air A whole life’s long Of truth and care Notes run along Go everywhere
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