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You flew so high

I thought you could touch the sky

then the wind came

and blew you away

but even though I cant see you

You keep flying

High upon the orisions

Never giving up



Now you feel weak

and want to close your eyes

but if you do

that means I have to say goodbye

And so you let your wings relax

and carry you to death



Let me hold you

then you wont have to try and fly

you wont have to use all that effort

that makes me want to cry



I know the wind is strong now

but it will be sunny soon

leave now and you wont know

what a new day has to give

just remember the days of sunshine

what makes you think to clip

your wings?



if you let go

theres no returning

If you go

You might as well take me

with you