Out of the Blue

You came from out of the blue
and I fell in love with you.
You carried me away into the sun
across the rainbow, here we come.

Flying out of the skies
above the clouds but lies
took the warmth away from
the wind and the sun.

Grays were colored in me
teals streamed within the sea
we moved well, soaring
reality is often boring.

Grays come now pouring
black on ocean's flooring
colors of love heavensent
here we come...there we went,

guess it's back to boring.
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