white birds fly by
fly right by my window
they flew toward the southern sun
oh i wanna go with them
i wanna go in the blue skies
maybe if i can do that,
i might meet the man of my sweetest dreams
and he would come with me
and we will fly away together...
like
white birds
we'll fly by
right by my window.......
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