Southern Sky - Alex G

One, two, three

I count black sheep on my way to sleep

I can’t pick and choose these devils in my

Patterned dreams

When I wake up I am smiling

Now I will not change my mind

I will remember the trouble in my

Brother’s eye

It’s okay we don’t cry, we love the southern sky

It’s okay we don’t cry, we love the southern sky

It’s okay we don’t cry, we love the southern sky

It’s okay we don’t cry, we love the southern sky

You and me

These are titles I can hardly speak

Are we bound here to an echo tinted

Blue and green?

Let my memory run backwards

So together we may lie

I will remember the fire

In the southern sky