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Had a dream that made me cry so i put it into a poem in hopes that it will never happen |
| The sky is turning red my friend And the day is about to begin So let's go for a ride With you by my side Nothing can go wrong in the end The wine is really red my friend And the sea is beckoning to no end So let's take a sip And go for a dip Nothing can go wrong in the end The sea is turning red my friend And friend i beleive it is my end But i won't cry When i die Knowing you were there in the end |