The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again.. With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.. A quiver in my lips as if I might cry.. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe.. Lately it seems this big bed is where I never leave.. Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.. Quiver in my voice as I cry. "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away.". I hear the sound of a noon bell chime. Now I'm far behind.. You've put in 'bout half a day while here I lie. with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.. A quiver in my lip as if I might cry. "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?". Do I need someone here to scold me. or do I need someone who'll grab and pull me out of this. four poster dull torpor pulling downward.. For it is such a long time since my better days.. I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.. The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the blinds.. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.. A quiver in my voice as I cry. "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?". I shiver quiver and try to wake..