sun is shining again
though the mist and cold
from the last winter
r not long gone yet
people are laughing again
though the dark memories
from the last winter
yet not be forgotten
now on
I wont be drinking my whisky neat
it’ll be on the rocks
and I will be watching the setting sun
in some aegean town
sitting on some ancient rocks
now on
my morning coffees wont be hot
or my shower songs moody
i’ll be shooting my espresso’s
w company of derulo’s
under the morning sun,
and now on
during the golden hours
u can find me watching the sea
and while apollo rides
his four-horse chariot to the west
helios will be busy
painting my white wine
to blush, with his sunshine
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