The Hard Way lyrics
Song information
Artist: Paulson Album: Variations
Lyrics
And the sky is made of wine Not whiskey or rye And the moon is full In this land of our fantasy It's good to be free I promise you
Pine cones Blue birds Cascades Blue jays
I've learned you can only learn the hard way That's why i'm looking out for you
And the sky is made of wine Not whiskey or rye I know it may not be fair But you know it's good to be scared
This fantasy will set us free
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Variations" album track list
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