And everything will be fine.
The sun will shine--
And I'll have what's mine.
The sun will shine--
All things fall in line.
The sun will shine--
All things will align.
The sun will shine--
A rise in the bloodline.
The sun will shine--
On top of a goldmine.
Just wait for the sign.
The sun will shine--
Across the state line.
LaTasha B.
© 2016
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