A History of Weather By Billy Collins

A History of Weather By Billy Collins - Sailship

With a book laying open on my chest

And my jacket bunched into a pillow

I lay in swaying grass

And watch hundreds of clouds

Pass from the world below

And I wonder

If I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move

I make's for moving towards you oh

And now I've got a song to prove it to you

Over and over again

I see some animal shapes

And enormous faces smiling at me in the grass

I watch as airplanes fly through

Their white frames

Can you imagine moving that fast

And I wonder

If I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move I make's for

Moving towards you oh

And now I've got a song to prove it to you

Over and over and over and over again

And I wonder

If I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move I make's for

Moving towards you oh

And I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move I make's for

Moving towards you oh

And I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move I make's for

Moving towards you oh

And I've got the lungs to move them to you

'Cause every move I make's for

Moving towards you oh

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