Hi.

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I like to fly.

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I can fly so very high.

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So very high I touch the sky.

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Such a beautiful sky makes me cry.

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Sometimes I even cry when a birds fly by.

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As they fly by I wipe the tear from my eye.

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Years will go by and I will forgot to cry.

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It’s okay to cry if you look at the sky.

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When I see the sky I get so high.

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If I had wings I would fly.

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Good bye!