Sunset
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Could be honeycombIn a sea of honey A sky of honeyWhose shadow, long and lowIs slipping out of wet clothes?And changes intoThe most beautifulIridescent blueWho knows who wrote that song of Summer That blackbirds sing at duskThis is a song of colour Where sands sing in crimson, red and rustThen climb into bed and turn to dust
Every sleepy lightMust say goodbyeTo the day before it diesIn a sea of honeyA sky of honeyKeep us close to your heartSo if the skies turn darkWe may live on inComets and stars Who knows who wrote that song of Summer That blackbirds sing at dusk This is a song of colour Where sands sing in crimson, red and rustThen climb into bed and turn to dust Who knows who wrote that song of Summer That blackbirds sing at dusk this is a song of colourWhere sands sing in crimson, red and rust Then climb into bed and turn to dust
The chorus:
Oh sing of summer and a sunset And sing for us, so that we may remember The day writes the words right across the sky They go all the way up to the top of the night
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