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And there is nothing More to say about it But I could go on all day I hold a picture With your face upon it And that's my means to get away I can't offer you The things that he can offer There is no tranquility But there is one thing That you can be sure of You can always come to me And we can fly around the sun   And we can... And we can travel to the other galaxies A supernova passes by And we can... And we can stop and see the Sun      ...flowers The sun      ...flowers The sunflowers that we see You bet your life I would not trade one night Or day we had together, you and I And when it seems As though we're in for nasty weather We'll take shelter from the sky But I can't offer you The things that he can offer There is no tranquility But there is one thing That you can be sure of You can fly away with me And we can fly around the sun And we can... And we can travel to the other galaxies A supernova passes by And we can... And we can stop and see the Sun      ...flowers The sun      ...flowers The sunflowers that we see
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:00 AM UTC
Sunflowers
And there is nothing More to say about it But I could go on all day I hold a picture With your face upon it And that's my means to get away I can't offer you The things that he can offer There is no tranquility But there is one thing That you can be sure of You can always come to me And we can fly around the sun   And we can... And we can travel to the other galaxies A supernova passes by And we can... And we can stop and see the Sun      ...flowers The sun      ...flowers The sunflowers that we see You bet your life I would not trade one night Or day we had together, you and I And when it seems As though we're in for nasty weather We'll take shelter from the sky But I can't offer you The things that he can offer There is no tranquility But there is one thing That you can be sure of You can fly away with me And we can fly around the sun And we can... And we can travel to the other galaxies A supernova passes by And we can... And we can stop and see the Sun      ...flowers The sun      ...flowers The sunflowers that we see
A song for Diane written many years ago.
Brotherjimmy
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:00 AM UTC
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