Fly along the color blue of sky
And burst through the happy hues of rainbows.
Hear them skittles pouring high
Tic tac laughing in the meadows.
And leave be free run high never nigh
Feel wind wisp, whisper
G'bye sweet dove
I will see you on the next treetop.
Hum a tune on nights so bright
Love the love we love to have.
See you on the next sun run, love.
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