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Instruments:
Taylor
6-string guitar
Vintage fretless bass guitar |
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I
see the sky; it is so blue; what can I do; it reminds me of you;
oh… oh, what can it mean;
I see the trees, they are so green, the greenest green I’ve
ever seen;
oh,,, oh, what can it mean.
Ought to write a song about it; someone
write a song about it;
ought to write a song about it; write a song.
I walk the hills above the town, but all these hills, they’re
falling down;
oh… oh, what can it mean;
I walk along beside the sea and watch the waves; they’re
following me;
oh… oh, what can it mean.
Ought to write a song about it; someone
write a song about it;
ought to write a song about it; write a song.
When I see you, you look so cool; I can’t believe you’re
with this fool;
oh… oh, what can it mean;
The other day when you walked by, I’m sure I heard you give
a sigh;
oh… oh, what can it mean.
Ought to write a song about it; someone
write a song about it;
ought to write a song about it; write a song.
I can’t believe this is happening;
something is not as it seems;
if you have got any answers;
now would be a good time to come clean.
Now if I meet you in the street, promise me you won’t repeat;
oh… oh, what can it mean;
I love you so it hurts my brain but I don’t think I’m
going insane;
oh… oh, what can it mean.
Ought to write a song about it; someone
write a song about it;
ought to write a song about it; write a song.
Ought to write a song about it; someone write a song about it;
ought to write a song about it; write a song.
(©2003
Stewart Bowman)
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