The skylight pink and blue

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If the skylight crashed the waters
It would turn pink and blue
For the sun was the window of the stars
I pointed to you
So pull the curtain by the windows
And look outside to the sun
For the heat is stronger
When it is the day of the night
Of me and you.

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