***
As a child I dreamed,
Of a bird taking flight.
Searching her freedom,
As she flew through the night.
As a child I dreamed,
About leaving it all.
Seven years went by,
Before I heard her call.
I never noticed,
How she taught me to fly.
A bird with one wing,
We would plunge from the sky.
I never noticed,
She went steady and slow.
I still remember,
It was so long ago.
As a child I dreamed,
Of our love taking flight.
Finding our freedom,
As we flew through the night.
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[ bericht aangepast op 4 aug 2011 - 0:29 ]
Welcome to Night Vale. All Hail the Glow Cloud. All Hail Perfect, Beautiful Carlos.
