Victoria Williams Periwinkle Sky
The clouds piled up high
The periwinkle sky
And the water soft and brown
It looks like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it
And I wonder if I'll stay
Or if I'll go away
To the busyness of town
It looked like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it
All piled under the old oak tree
The cow told me, I think it's gonna rain
Yeah, the cow told me, I think it's gonna rain
And I wonder if I'll stay
Or if I'll go away
To the busyness of town
It looked like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it
