The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I can paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
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The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I can paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Ukulele Bob Ross
Your love comes with a cost
The price is too expensive for me
I can paint this world turquoise with my voice but you'll still just want the green so I sing
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
The trees they grow
The skies are blue
This time I know
To let go of you
Writer: Cshakuore Temple
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