chris spurrell Biography

I stand in a field alone keeping watch
The sun and the moon are my only clock
In the morning and evening I'll always be there
I never go off for a walk anywhere.
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I look out of my window what do I see
Why only the moon peeping down on me
Gone are the trees they're nowhere in sight
Everythings black except for the lights
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Night is approaching the light fades away
Darkness is creeping to take over from day
Out come the animals that hunt in the night
The fox or the badger can give you a fright
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The day begins full of peace but there's a storm brewing in the east
Clouds that were white now turn to grey it going to be a stormy day
Way up high in turbulent skies dark black clouds now float by
Silver patterns light up the sky as lightining flashes all around
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I wish I was a bird flying high in the sky
Swooping and soaring way up high
Up and down mountains all on my own
Then back to my nest where I've made my home
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