Out of the Blue
Out of the blue, into the gray:
why do all things happen this way?
Those who are close stay in my mind,
but out of sight, fall far behind.
The world turns and before I know it, I’ve lost you -
but suddenly, you’re standing there, out of the blue.
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A Wrapped Refrain of 6 lines, 8a:8a:8b:8b:12c:12c,
opening and closing with a refrain.
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2022
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