Lyrics
The sky sits high and blue
It has no vanity
Needs no competition
Punches no time card
Bravely exposed, it warms a day
Requesting no applause
Humble and kind, it waits to darken
And through pinhole In black cardboard
It spies on a sleeping child
Style
jazzfunkdembow dominicanogerman metaljazz funkenglish
Credits
Prompt byJeanne0_
GeneratedJun 23, 2025
ModelZona