October skies, don't rain on me,
I've just gotten used to you and your ways.
Don't let a drops of rain fall any more,
Don't let the clouds gang on me any more.
It's alright if it's dull, that will do me some good.
But please don't take me back to the past I never understood.
Skies of hope, skies of mine,
There's a reason you left the past behind.
Move on forth,
Take your time.
But cease the day.
Keep moving, take me to the days of May.
For maybe or maybe not, I'm afraid I might lose my way.
October dear, do guide me there,
Where the sky is mine and mine to command.
Take me now, take me slow, but take me by the hand.
I've just gotten used to you and your ways.
Don't let a drops of rain fall any more,
Don't let the clouds gang on me any more.
It's alright if it's dull, that will do me some good.
But please don't take me back to the past I never understood.
Skies of hope, skies of mine,
There's a reason you left the past behind.
Move on forth,
Take your time.
But cease the day.
Keep moving, take me to the days of May.
For maybe or maybe not, I'm afraid I might lose my way.
October dear, do guide me there,
Where the sky is mine and mine to command.
Take me now, take me slow, but take me by the hand.
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