Clouds are grey and the night dreary, The wind never has blown so weary. Clouds are grey and the night dreary, The wind never has blown so weary.

Heavy clouds hang in the mind Grey, turns the mood Heavy clouds hang in the mind Grey, turns the mood

So once again I looked at the sky They spoke The blue spilled into white The white seep... So once again I looked at the sky They spoke The blue spilled into whi...

As I look above at the grey toned sky, Blindfolded, I stoked my brushes through the canvas. ... As I look above at the grey toned sky, Blindfolded, I stoked my brushes throu...

Teachers will always be the sunshine in the clouds all grey! Teachers will always be the sunshine in the clouds all grey!

Old endgame - lost and old; play and lose - and done with losing. Old endgame - lost and old; play and lose - and done with losing.