And you may ask yourself
What is that beautiful house?
And you may ask yourself
Where does that highway go?
And you may ask yourself
Am I right?...Am I wrong?
And you may tell yourself
MY GOD!...WHAT HAVE I DONE?
Snow blankets the ground The sun peaks thru wispy clouds A dullness seems too prevail The humming sound sits behind my ears And oriental...
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