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
Walker
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