Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Sunshine

With the towel still rapped around me I stood outside and watched the birds fly in the distance, the sun just peking over the golden clouds with 'The Lucky One' playing in the background.
I was right today is going to be a good day.

A dream of togetherness
Turned into a brighter mess
A faint sign my spoken best
Now, now

Make way for the simple hours
No finding the time its ours
A fate or it's a desire
I know

So I was the lycky one
Reading letters, not writing them
Taking pictures of anyone
I know

So let the sunshine
So let the sunshine
So let the sunshine let it come
To show us that tomorrow is eventual
We know it when the day is done

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