Tuesday, December 02, 2008

In response to November's National Geographic

Blue skies, tickle the dark light
So I can't see the stars
Well all the cities, they're not comfortable with midnight
So they don't mind

Well the flyin birds aren't flyin
And the turtles are dyin
So I ask "can we please have our dark skies back?"

With your lamps lit, to cover it
The night goes away
And even in the country where we're searching for the galaxy
We find a reflective sea

Well the slender swans are growin
And the frogs aren't jumpin
So I ask "can we please have our dark skies back?"

Well the people aren't sleepin
And nobodies feelin
So I ask "can we please have our dark skies back?"

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