Throw your hands up and smile
It's all coming together
The truth and more
Good for you
Good for me
Hey smile
It's all good
Come on
It's all good
It's all good
Little happy tunes
Little happy tunes
Will play for you
Don't forget those beautiful crows
Hey
Oh hey
How are you
Do you wanna come to
The crows
The crows
They know
They know
They know they know it all
Feather sleek and black
Eyes dark but full of knowledge
Be a crow
Spread your wings and fly
Cause it's all coming together
YOU ARE READING
Plain Blue Sky
PoetryPoems and Sayings by a troubled clumsy girl wandering around life with her eyes closed