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Happy Blues
I like the blue
the colour of the sky
how I used to stare at it
as the clouds pass by
to disappear from
all of the despair
when I was feeling
there's no one to care
unintentionally
I fell in love with the blue
they said feeling blue is sad
but not in my point of view
the conversations
I had with the blue sky
how I promised myself
I would never hit my wife
clouds and winds painted
scenes to my pleasure
the image of a happy family
those memories I treasure
you know me from my
childhood through teenage years
you saw me smoking weed
and for that, here. Cheers!
you saw me when I
brought my girl to this place
on top of the roof climbed
through the terrace
am laying next to her
with her hand on my chest
I calmly watch the blue sky
I heard you said all the best!
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