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ON CLOUD 9 AND MOVING HIGHER
AMAZING!
The wind blows without
receiving permission or a permit;
the night shows up on schedule
when day runs away and hides.
The river doesn't complain or drawn
but just keeps flowing on and on;
the stars fly in a naked space
without contact or control.
The world is an amazing ball
spinning on its own time-table
I am a rider of the wind
daring to say yes to a destiny
I've never experienced before.
As I dismount on cloud 9,
I am in awe. Wow! What a
view, what a place, what
can I say, what do I wish?
YOU,
will make the time and
place on cloud 9 perfect;
I'm reaching out my hand
inviting YOU to take it.
YES!
You can ride your cloud
60, add it to my cloud 9
and together we'll have the magical,
perfect connecting number
69.
And we'll keep moving higher.
What a magical world we live in.
The wind blows without
receiving permission or a permit;
the night shows up on schedule
when day runs away and hides.
The river doesn't complain or drawn
but just keeps flowing on and on;
the stars fly in a naked space
without contact or control.
The world is an amazing ball
spinning on its own time-table
I am a rider of the wind
daring to say yes to a destiny
I've never experienced before.
As I dismount on cloud 9,
I am in awe. Wow! What a
view, what a place, what
can I say, what do I wish?
YOU,
will make the time and
place on cloud 9 perfect;
I'm reaching out my hand
inviting YOU to take it.
YES!
You can ride your cloud
60, add it to my cloud 9
and together we'll have the magical,
perfect connecting number
69.
And we'll keep moving higher.
What a magical world we live in.
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