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