2005/12/08

　

Those blue skies are ahead, blue skies in my head

All the town clocks and marching soldiers socks

I say let's go let's go let's go, to this magic wonder show...



And I'm walking and crawling and so tired

oh, I'm insane. totally high high high, so high



Beach wood says he'd like you-in-the-street

Said like you-in-the-street, in the lullabies

You can go just where he's going, oh the blue skies ahead



Blue skies,

Blue skies are up ahead