The Prettiest Thing
The prettiest thing
\r\nI ever did see
\r\nWas lightning from the top of a cloud
\r\nMoving through the dark a million miles an hour
\r\nWith somewhere to be
\r\n
\r\nSo why does it seem
\r\nLike a picture
\r\nHanging up on someone else's wall
\r\nLately I just haven't been myself at all
\r\nIt's heavy on my mind
\r\n
\r\nI'm dreamin' again
\r\nLike I've always been
\r\nAnd way down low
\r\nI still know
\r\n
\r\nThe prettiest thing
\r\nI ever did see
\r\nWas dusty as the handle on the door
\r\nRusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
\r\nLooks like home to me
\r\n
\r\nNow I'm dreamin' again
\r\nLike I've always been
\r\nAnd way down low
\r\nI'm thinkin' of the prettiest thing
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