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Whenever skies look gray to me
And trouble begins to brew
Whenever the wind or winds, they get too strong
I concentrate on you
When fortune ***** nay, nay, nay, nay to me
Whenever skies look gray to me
And trouble begins to brew
Whenever the wind or winds, they get too strong
I concentrate on you
When fortune ***** nay, nay, nay, nay to me