Collapsing
Weather
Hey,
said the cow
Where's the cloud
A friendly cloud named sue
Hey, said the cow
The gras is too dry
My eyes within so blue
The stalks are piercing
In my throat
And what's up with the drinks
I was such a milky cow
Now gracing on dry hides
Weather,
weather
Weather's joke
Nature is on dope
Sun and rain exchanged their place
Collapsing weather days
Hey,
said the cloud
I'm burried me
My topic stomach wound
Hey, said the cloud
Don't be sad
Hear the stormy metall sound
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& Musik: Markus Maria Jansen & Mike Pelzer
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