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The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was lightening from the top of a cloud
Moving through the dark a million miles an hour
With somewhere to be
So why does it seem
Like a picture
Hanging up on someone elseīs wall
Lately I havenīt been myself at all
Itīs heavy on my mind
Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
I know
The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was dusty as the handle on the door
Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
Looks like home to me
Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
Iīm thinkinī of the prettiest thing
Translate to:
The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was lightening from the top of a cloud
Moving through the dark a million miles an hour
With somewhere to be
So why does it seem
Like a picture
Hanging up on someone elseīs wall
Lately I havenīt been myself at all
Itīs heavy on my mind
Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
I know
The prettiest thing
I ever did see
Was dusty as the handle on the door
Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
Looks like home to me
Iīm dreaming again
Like Iīve always been
And way down low
Iīm thinkinī of the prettiest thing