TQ2

Let's paint the sky with hues of blue And dot the Earth with dancing flames Burn the curling flowers down Beneath the glowing, growling moon. Hear the Echo of the stream Feel the whisper of the wind Sing a song and dance awhile As we paint the sky to blue Laugh with us as we touch the heart Steaming hate taints the air Harsh toned voices hiss in pain Light laughter goes without fear Twist the hatred 'round your finger And cast it t'wards the mighty sky. Paint it black with blots of red Flaming, burning hated days. So paint the sky with hues of blue And feel the pulse of Peoples' beat Heat the air with echoing song And cast