Oh the sky, the sky
There is no time for a goodbye
Oh the sky, the sky
Why are you so high
Oh the sky, the sky
I wish you never cry
Oh the sky, the sky
People know you never lie
Oh the sky, the sky
Can you see the birds fly
Oh the sky, the sky
Things will always happen in July
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