You struggled for words
And even when you spoke, nodody heard
How the night bloodied your brown eyes
And left your pillow a blackened sky
It will come clear
Why you had to fall
Even the sun must have its stars
And even the coal can learn to shine, shine, shine
So when the clouds roll in your eyes
We'll drink the rain as if its wine
It will come clear
Why you had to fall
Sometimes you fly...
Sometimes you fly...
jbg
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