Nor the Sun it's Selling Power
They say her words were
like balloons with strings
I could not hold,
that her love was something
in a shop cheaps and far too
quickly sold;
but the tree does not price
it's apples nor the sun it's selling
power
the rain does not gossip
or speak of where it goes.
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