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Not All I
Fields And Sunny Skies
Once in a while you meet a soul though your hands and dies
who stands out cool and calm It’s really not uncommon
A rock in a turbulent world so you shouldn’t be surprised
a shield against the storm A simple life is shattered life
But look out of the window opens up your eyes
on fields and sunny skies
Something unexpected can hit you Click here to listen....
right between the eyes
The world spins round the seasons
change the stars keep circling by
Say those words your thoughts
your feelings before the evening tide
Have you made the most of your life
Sometimes it slips
through your hands and dies
Life is just a streak of luck
it’s really just a game
We’re all tumbling dice
remarkably the same
Some remain in motion
and some just seem to stand
Others swept up early
by a quite indifferent hand
The world spins round the seasons
change the stars keep circling by
Say those words your thoughts
your feelings before the evening tide
Have you made the most of your life
Sometimes it slips
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