Blue Sky is Blue
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
I don't wanna' be a grown-up like the grown-ups I have seen
'coz the grown-ups I have seen don't seem to have much fun
They don't get down on the floor enough to pray or play with toys
When I'm a grown-up, I won't wanna' be one
Now if I lived back at the time of the Prophet
I know that he would be different, I just know he'd find the time
And I would make him something special like some paper-planes or something
I could race those planes with him or get a camel-back ride
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
I'd like to write a promise, I want you to make it too
That if I misbehave a little like I sometimes do
You won't get really mad and you'll be patient like the Prophet
I really love my promise, how about you?
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
To be a mummy or a daddy must be really really hard
So let's take a break together, 'cause I know how much you try
Let's have a dish of apple-sauce, then tumble in the yard
And we can play and we can pray along with the blue sky
coz' the blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
I don't wanna' be a grown-up like the grown-ups I have seen
'coz the grown-ups I have seen don't seem to have much fun
They don't get down on the floor enough to pray or play with toys
When I'm a grown-up, I won't wanna' be one
Now if I lived back at the time of the Prophet
I know that he would be different, I just know he'd find the time
And I would make him something special like some paper-planes or something
I could race those planes with him or get a camel-back ride
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
I'd like to write a promise, I want you to make it too
That if I misbehave a little like I sometimes do
You won't get really mad and you'll be patient like the Prophet
I really love my promise, how about you?
The blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
To be a mummy or a daddy must be really really hard
So let's take a break together, 'cause I know how much you try
Let's have a dish of apple-sauce, then tumble in the yard
And we can play and we can pray along with the blue sky
coz' the blue sky is blue like blue bubble-gum
But it prays to Allah, it prays to Allah
And like the flavour of the blue sky and the bubble-gum won't last
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
We've got to thank Allah before our chances go past
