Beautiful song on my ipod and the beautiful sky this morning
And so here we go bluebird,
Back to the sky on your own
Oh let him go bluebird,
Ready to fly, You and I,
Here we go.Here we go.
This pair of wings worn and rusted,
Like a carnival ride in the rain.
They can carry me, swear to be,
Sturdy and strong but see,
Turning them on still causes me pain.
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