The clouds piled up high The periwinkle sky And the water soft and brown It looks like you could walk on it And I wonder if I'll stay Or if I'll go away To the busyness of town It looked like you could walk on it Yeah it looks like you could walk on it All piled under the old oak tree The cow told me I think it's gonna rain Yeah the cow told me I think it's gonna rain And I wonder if I'll stay....
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