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The sky has lost it's color
The sun has turned grey
At least that's how it feels to me
Whenever your away
Never give up if you still wanna try
Never wipe your tears if you still wanna cry
Never settle for the answer if you still wanna know
Never say you don't like him if you can't let him go.
The tree that never had to fight
For air, and sky, and rain, and light
But stood out in the open rain
And always got it's share of rain
Never became a forest king
But lived and died a scrubby thing...
Good timber does not grow with ease
The Stronger wind, the stronger trees.
Somewhere there's someone who dreams of your smile,
And finds in your presence that life is worth while,
So when you are lonely, remember it's true:
Somebody, somewhere is thinking of you.