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I serve MacPhisto
About where the weather was more than fine, true blue is the sky
and the brightest blue goes into fade
you've risen to the numbest float of a few adult beverages, and your friends are all around you laughing and just in love with the moment, hoping it won't end.
The sky turns pink where the clouds reflect the setting sun, who must nap for you as Mr. Moon hangs steady
Your shoes are off so you can feel the ground beneath...
And the gentle wind is enough to remind you GOD is near
Your thoughts swirl and plead to dusk, your romantic thoughts surface
Everyone you have loved, all you still love-they present themselves to you now in this glory of a moment.
And you can't help to whisk away to those you will love in the future, which may well be your past recurring itself again to you so you can touch it again.
and the brightest blue goes into fade
you've risen to the numbest float of a few adult beverages, and your friends are all around you laughing and just in love with the moment, hoping it won't end.
The sky turns pink where the clouds reflect the setting sun, who must nap for you as Mr. Moon hangs steady
Your shoes are off so you can feel the ground beneath...
And the gentle wind is enough to remind you GOD is near
Your thoughts swirl and plead to dusk, your romantic thoughts surface
Everyone you have loved, all you still love-they present themselves to you now in this glory of a moment.
And you can't help to whisk away to those you will love in the future, which may well be your past recurring itself again to you so you can touch it again.