I love this sky 

This beautiful beautiful sky 

It is called a mackerel sky 

Why 

Guy 

Why is it called 

A mackerel sky

Guy 

Why 

Because it is a wind shear 

My dear 

The winds differ 

Above and below 

It tells you that a change is imminent 

Sue 

Yes 

Why are you wearing my shirt 

To flirt 

I want to be near you 

Love is so kind 

And you can be so blind 

Mind 

The 

Step 

My 

Love 

My 

Little 

Grey 

Dove 

Mind the step my love 

It is raining now 

The paths reflect 

Our sullen faces 

In places 

And sometimes not at all 

We might as well

Be at sea 

Your knee 

Is bleeding again 

Are you in pain 

No 

It is only a scratch 

Here is a tissue 

My love 

Please bathe you cut 

Let this rain 

Wash it clean 

Sue Dean 

Sue Dean 

Sue Dean