
Like skies clear and bright
Azure hues abounding
Our conversations pure
With no lies in their sounding
Nothing obscured
All plain as day
Shouldn’t our words always
Just be that way?
Padre
Like skies clear and bright
Azure hues abounding
Our conversations pure
With no lies in their sounding
Nothing obscured
All plain as day
Shouldn’t our words always
Just be that way?
Padre