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Blue sky, no clouds Laughter, so loud Mother, so proud Summer outside The whole world is mine Sailing, cloud nine The gravity that pulls our young skin down The paper holds our pockets to the ground We learn that all our voices have no sound But that's life White sky and smoke The TV's on low Father is home Fire, it glows And no room for woes I'm loved, I know The gravity that pulls our young skin down The paper holds our pockets to the ground We learn that all our voices have no sound But that's life That's life Fall asleep on my shoulder SongtexteI'll hold you for a little bit of time Fall asleep on my shoulder I'll hold you for a little bit of time I'll hold you for a little bit of time The gravity that pulls our young skin down The paper holds our pockets to the ground And we learn that all our voices have no sound Oh, but that's life That's life Aus Songtexte Mania