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Grey Holiday

My, how I miss Your tender kiss And the wonderful things you would do I run my hands Through silvery strands 'Cause I'm blue turning gray over you You

I?ve been holding on To things like dreams that never seem to die And I?m not so strong to lay them down And say my goodbyes How do you say goodbye?

done So honey, step down from your throne That look in your eyes Don't bother me none Can take or leave you alone From my window Skys ain't grey nomore

(Jae Millz) Black And Grey Pink Stripes Marc Jacobs Hard Bottoms Im Fly Spreadin My Wings Like ??? And My Date Yea She Beautifoul Too She Went Easy On

Oh there are days, when skies are grey And everything goes wrong When I start yelling, "Go away!" And people say, "So long!" When everything's in disarray

me of you. Seagulls and aeroplanes, things of the sky, winds that go howling, breezes that sigh, city sights, neon lights, grey skies or blue, all kinds

Holiday, oh, holiday And the best one of the year Dozin' off underneath my sheets While I cover both my ears But if I wait for a holiday Could it stop

yet, who that lookin' over the shoulders Of those bright dreams? Feenin' for the taste of menthol Missed class, stayed in the hall, lookin' for a squeeze play Better yet a holiday

mad Holidays are oh too sad 'Cause you don't go Below my window No one knows I'm here One day I just disappeared And I took these two grey rooms up here