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Summer rules the sky tonight His wistful eyes look out of sight Beyond the streets, upon the town That holds his people down And never free Nervously she looks him down Walks ten paces, turns around Says, You seldom love me, but you'll never leave me... Death is your decree... so you see In the morning when she wakes I will be gone Blue water's moving Higher than heaven So the circus cut through town today Amazed the children and seized the gray and empty circles spinning slowly only for awhile, and we smiled So the wild eyed boy grew wider than a truck and trecked off for the city's Shitty smells and sloppy streets Where evil ends all meet Proud defeat In the morning when she wakes I will be gone And it was ever still From Letras Mania