Flying through the deepening sky, By the silent setting sun. Past the fluffy clouds of orange, To the ancient woods of old. Blue bird Blue bird Carry me On wings as light as air. Through the sky and past the sun, Through the woods and to your nest, Once again tomorrow night. Once again a wondrous flight. Thank you so for bringing me, On this flight within my dreams.
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