───────────────────────────── [[©️[Gwendoline], [19 October 2026] Lyrics and concept created by [@qwendelen27] with assistance from Suno AI (paid license). All rights reserved. Unauthorized use prohibited]] ───────────────────────────── Look at the sky... Look at that sky... The day is almost gone, The clouds are turning gold. A fleeting magic scene For my eyes to hold. A little pink, a little fire, The colors change before my eyes. I wish I could keep this moment, But it won't stay. And every evening, It's something new. The same old sky, A different view. No two skies are ever the same, No sunset ever comes again. I watch the colors fade away, And hold my breath until the gray. Oh, stay... Just a little longer... Stay... Those clouds look like they're made of flame, Now soft and gold, now rose again. The light slips through, then disappears, And night comes quietly near. I never know what I'll be shown, When evening paints the sky alone. It takes my breath, then lets it go, And leaves me in the fading glow. And every evening, It's something new. The same old sky, A different view. No two skies are ever the same, No sunset ever comes again. I watch the colors fade away, And hold my breath until the gray. Oh, stay... Just a little longer... Stay... Don't change just yet... I'm not done looking. One more minute... That's all I'm asking. No two skies are ever the same, No sunset ever comes again. And even as the last light fades, I wouldn't trade a single day. Oh, stay... Just a little longer... Stay... Look at the sky... Just look...
