Someone had made a mess
At the bottom of the yard
Little brother come away
They play too hard
So I went to the park to get some air
Maybe they play cleaner there
I lay back and stare at the sky
I won't go sunblind now will I?
I lay back and stare at the sky
I won't go sunblind
How could I
You write your name across the sky
Fifteen letters three miles high
I stayed at the park, til it was late
Little brother knocking
Knocking at the gate
See a man walking
He turns to say night has fallen
It feels a little strange
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