Texty: Tori Amos. Blue Skies.

Yeah heah heah hea
Those blue skies are ahead
Blue skies in my head

All the town clocks
And marching soldiers socks
I say let's go let's go let's go
To this magic wonder show

And I'm walking and crawling and
So tired I'm insane

High high, high, high
I see

Blue skies are in my head
Said blue skies are up ahead

Said blue skies are in my head
Said blue skies are up ahead

Beach wood

Says he'd like you-in-the-street
Said like you-in-the-street
In the lullabies

Just when she thinks it's
Like-you-in-the-street
Said like-you-in-the-street
In the lullabies

You can go just where she's going

Blue skies are in my head
Said blue skies are up ahead

Said blue skies are in my head
Said blue skies are up ahead

Blue skies
Blue skies are up ahead