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Fly High.
Written by: Frozen_Fox339
When the sun, Is in the sky. When the birds chirp way up high, I believe I can fly in the sky.
When the clouds don’t burst with grey sadness. And the sun is still bright; I will always fly high, in the sky.
When trust comes ashore and the day light is right, I will fly high, in the sky.
When the sun, Is in the sky. When the birds chirp way up high, I believe I can fly in the sky.
If I trust my gut, I’ll be able to fly high in the bright sunny sky.
Good-bye.
And always remember to fly high in the wonderful bright blue sky.
- by Frozen_Fox339 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/17/2009 |
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- Title: Fly High.
- Artist: Frozen_Fox339
- Description: I was tired of being traped on a dasterdly planet with global warming and other pollution going on and really wanted to get away or in other words... Fly High in the sky.
- Date: 07/17/2009
- Tags: high
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