What do you call a day with grey clouds?
What do you call a pretty face with sad eyes?
Would you say a storm is coming?
Would you say the sun is around the corner?
When will those eyes light up?
When will the first ray of sunlight appear?
Will this grey fade soon?
Will this sadness pass with time?
Won’t you dance under the clouds?
Won’t you smile despite the sadness?
Will it make it better?
Will you be a contradiction of reality?
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