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Gliding birds wings watch them fly
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Diving down and climbing high...
Shooting stars fly through my sky
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Ripe black cherries taste like wine...
R: Then I feel like lying down so still...
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you...
Water drops from honey due
Decreasing circles from stones I threw...
Greasy skin shines in the sun
Today's the day and you're the one...
R:
And when the sun has gone away
And I feel that I wanna stay...
I taste a raindrop in my mouth
I pick you up and the sky comes down...
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