Music & Lyrics © 2016 By Seán Lightholder

Grey, grey
Colorado sky
Taking in the vista
Watching twisters unwind

Got some local cuisine
Ain’t too uptight
Pharma counters
Pristine white

White, white
Falling from the sky
Hailstones filling up
The middle of July

I could reach out
Higher than high
I could stay forever
Frozen in time

My Colorado Sky

Fame, fame
Paying for your time
Playing out a situation
No one wants to unwind

Push back
Let another in the line
We’re all going nowhere
And nobody seems to mind

Miles from town
Dusk into night
People flutter in;
Moths to a light

My Colorado sky

No safety railing
For the sky
No good intentions
Get the prize

Just let me have my
Colorado Sky