Friday, November 04, 2005

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Through the clouds
Across the seas

With the birds
And the over the trees

I travel south
To find my babe

The bird I ride
Will take me days

I go to her
You’ll see me smile

To pick her up
And set her down

I waited long
To have this day

I miss her so
Where is that day

The minutes pass
I know they do

The day will come
When I’ll hold you


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