and the white clouds decorate the blue sky
You would ask deep inside you how it feels
to fly there like a bird so easy to enjoy with their wings
and look to the world around you and see something from the other side
than the ground
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| When you look up high above you and the white clouds decorate the blue sky You would ask deep inside you how it feels to fly there like a bird so easy to enjoy with their wings and look to the world around you and see something from the other side than the ground |
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