(Hersey)
Them blue skies don't come my way
Now that you're gone from my home
Grey skies hit the highway
Why did you leave me here alone
I've been around now long enough to know
Storm clouds only make the cold winds blow
Blue skies don't come my way
Now that you're gone from my home
That cold December rain was frozen on the grass
When you set out on the way
The roof was leaking and the grass was turning brown
Looks like winter's here to stay
Them blue skies don't come my way
Now that you're gone from my home
Guess I had a plan, though nothing stayed the same
Good things come to those who wait
Spring's a'coming, and the days are getting long
Maybe love will find a way
Them blue skies don't come my way
Now that you're gone from my home
Gray skies hit the highway
Why did you leave me here alone
I've been around now long enough to know
Storm clouds only make the cold winds blow
Blue skies dont come my way
Now that you're gone from my home
Well, now that you're gone from my home
Now that you're gone from my home
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