domingo, março 09, 2003

Posted 11:55 a.m.
by Sheila
Buy the sky, and sell the sky, and tell the sky, and tell the sky ...

Don't fall on me
(What is it up in the air for)
It's gonna fall...
Fall on me
(If it's there for long)
It's gonna fall...
Fall on me
It's over it's over me
It's gonna fall...

Don't fall on me

Well I could keep it above
But then it wouldn't be sky anymore
So if I send it to you you've got to promise to keep it whole

Buy the sky and sell the sky and lift your arms up to the sky ...
And ask the sky and ask the sky...
...