Expanse of land that would cushion your fall As you tumble down from the sky Marble cakes of delicious design and They're yours, you can fly I have no wings but i wish that i had I have dreams about it every night And i can soar with the wind in my face On my flight, on my flight Won't you try and just bother Won't you bother to care And then somehow or other You'll be there Cotton clouds look like mountainous land Covered by december snow And i can see from my majestic view Down below, yes i know
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