August

Beautifully plain
Perpetual rains are fallin' down before me
A fatal mistake
Forever forgotten wholly
You hear me

Clouds without water with banter they move
Forecast is calm, vain words ring smooth
August will come and save the truth

Why do fools toil
When gifts must be freely given?
Answer this question, won't you?
And the wise believe lies
But the child gives ears to listen
And speaks words of wisdom
He hears them

Hold up your hands, look to the sky
All becomes clear when you close your eyes
August will come, you'll never die



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