22.9 Insects rule the World
Insects rule the world
A silver hue on wings of blue as all around me shadows dance in light
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
And everywhere the blues are moving in the air I see them in their flight
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
And everywhere the blues are moving in the air I see them in their flight
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
For seven days they make the sky look down upon them as they go their way
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
For seven nights they wait the moment for the morning light to come again
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
And one by one they wander one by one meander never go astray
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and all I want to do is stay
And so I stand and gaze and so I watch the maze of blues depart the day
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
Sun is high above and winds are still enough and one by one they fly away
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