One of Those Days It was one of those days When clouds get too close You can almost touch them And keep them in a jar And keep them Until eternity runs out of time It was one of those days When my mind was clear And ready to choose that cloud Hanging around too closely I can almost touch it And also touch the cloud Behind the cloud behind the cloud I have chosen On such a clear day I can see that once again I am losing myself in you The way I have lost myself In each and every one I loved And lost I can clearly see the wrong things I have done to spoil everything That I have carefully built And maintained with control and poise And love, and love, and love Or what I have always thought was love Because on a clear day such as this All that I need is a hug that lasts forever And a kiss that never ends The sweet smell of your luscious hair The gentle caress of your soft touch Yet on a clear day such as this When the clouds are too close You can almost touch them I will do again over and over The same wrong things I had done Because my heart knows only one way And that is to love with love Even if it kills other loves On a clear day such as this
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