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I painted a picture of a day gone past An ancient scripture and a house of glass People looking through the window Never knowing what they'd find When they couldn't see me I locked the door and left them behind The sky will tell me I'm not the only one The sky will tell me I must believe the sun
I shut my eyes to not go blind Things I can't see I see in my mind Now the passing clouds of rain Will surely pass me by Poor is the man Who believes his own lie
*And the sky will tell me I'm not the only one The sky will tell me I must believe the sun The sky will tell me Long may you run The sky will tell me I must believe the sun
If I was wrong judge me by name I simplify one and the same
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