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Yes
Bright blue skies
And grass between our toes
Create the perfect setting
For our love to take hold
But time passed quickly
While I waited for the perfect moment
That was now
Oh no, there goes another one
Lost into a setting sun
Of a day almost gone
That creates a halo of lost time
And self disappointment
Around my head
I forgot that things still happen after dark