Jane Siberry
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"Is it lasting?"

And in asking the sphere becomes a line

A dotted line and to follow it

You must make a jump each time

A dotted page, a dotted hillside

A blast of dots a blind reader

And a flock of sheep

And a blast of trumpet shots

Here, all we have here is sky

All the sky is is blue

All that blue is is one more color now

A basket of apples by the back door

Beneath the sweater pegs

The autumn leaves lift along the street

A pair of dancing legs

Same as the vendor who likes to sing

As loudly as he can

And all he says is it suits me fine

That's the way I am

Here, all we have here is sky

All the sky is is blue

All that blue is is one more color now

I've seen this thing you won't believe

Why it's big, bigger than the biggest trees

High as the mountains, wide as the widest skies

And that's both sides, well, at least as big as me

Speak a little softer and work a little harder

Shoot less with more care

And sing a little sweeter and love a little longer

And soon you will be there

Here, all we have here is sky

All the sky is is blue

All that blue is is one more color, one more color

One more color, one more color now

These are some reasons and same as the seasons

They hold and then they fly

The goatless ledge, the honkless geese in

The speckless sky, the speckless sky

I hear you

I hear you

I hear you


Mirror lyrics:

I hear you

I hear you

I hear you

The speckless sky, the speckless sky

The goatless ledge, the honkless geese in

They hold and then they fly

These are some reasons and same as the seasons

One more color, one more color now

All that blue is is one more color, one more color

All the sky is is blue

Here, all we have here is sky

And soon you will be there

And sing a little sweeter and love a little longer

Shoot less with more care

Speak a little softer and work a little harder

And that's both sides, well, at least as big as me

High as the mountains, wide as the widest skies

Why it's big, bigger than the biggest trees

I've seen this thing you won't believe

All that blue is is one more color now

All the sky is is blue

Here, all we have here is sky

That's the way I am

And all he says is it suits me fine

As loudly as he can

Same as the vendor who likes to sing

A pair of dancing legs

The autumn leaves lift along the street

Beneath the sweater pegs

A basket of apples by the back door

All that blue is is one more color now

All the sky is is blue

Here, all we have here is sky

And a blast of trumpet shots

And a flock of sheep

A blast of dots a blind reader

A dotted page, a dotted hillside

You must make a jump each time

A dotted line and to follow it

And in asking the sphere becomes a line

"Is it lasting?"


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