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Bows and flows of angle hair
and ice cream castles in the air And feather canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way But now they only block the sun they rain and snow on everyone So many things I would have done, but clouds got in my way I've looked at clouds from both sides now From up and down and still somehow it's could's illusions I recall I really don't know choulds at all Tears and fears and feeling proud, to say I love right out loud Dreams and schemes and circus crouds I've looked at life that way But now old friends are acting strange the shake their heads, they say I've changed But something's lost but somethings gained in living every day I've looked at life from both sides now From win and lose and still somehow I'ts life's illusions I reacall I really don't know life at all |
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