Skies aren't gray when she is around..
Just looking at her can turn my frown upside down
She's like the old J's that I missed on sale..
She's like fine wine.. She just gets better in time..
I'm on a mission to make you mine..
You should let me hold you down
And I promise I'll never let you down
You're the starry skies above me
And the skies are never gray..
Because everytime I see you.. You make my day.
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