Gray Clouds Blue - -
Gray Clouds Blue - -
Grey clouds blue
This will be the last you hear from me,
Troubled, bleak;
You hardly ever speak;
For as the hours draws near,
The shadow fades gone with the wind
For this is it, the end of us, of you…
Gray clouds blue
Sadly so..Oh.. so goodbye, goodbye my love
4/30/19
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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