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Momma always said never to stare at the sun she never said what to do when it’s inside someone growing up I always looked forward to staring long drives, to see the family, always trailing Right on the tail of the sun Without it I don’t know what I would’ve done a world in darkness? How could that be? That would be a life lived miserably Daddy always said never to stare at the sun But without, I don’t know what I would’ve done growing up the sun was always so beautiful how could someone not stare? Oh lovely sol Always letting people bask in the warmth How will we move forth? The world will say not to stare at the sun But the ones with it always has the most fun in summer, she shines brighter than ever To be like that, one can only endeavor The world may never be the same without but the sun wouldn’t want us to live in doubt Full of love and full of life we will be at strife the only thing is we never said goodbye We will ask why we will cry But the love will never subside The sun is now where she was meant for In the sky, bringing warmth to the earth floor
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 11:23 AM UTC
the sun
Momma always said never to stare at the sun she never said what to do when it’s inside someone growing up I always looked forward to staring long drives, to see the family, always trailing Right on the tail of the sun Without it I don’t know what I would’ve done a world in darkness? How could that be? That would be a life lived miserably Daddy always said never to stare at the sun But without, I don’t know what I would’ve done growing up the sun was always so beautiful how could someone not stare? Oh lovely sol Always letting people bask in the warmth How will we move forth? The world will say not to stare at the sun But the ones with it always has the most fun in summer, she shines brighter than ever To be like that, one can only endeavor The world may never be the same without but the sun wouldn’t want us to live in doubt Full of love and full of life we will be at strife the only thing is we never said goodbye We will ask why we will cry But the love will never subside The sun is now where she was meant for In the sky, bringing warmth to the earth floor
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 11:23 AM UTC
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