on those clouds passing by,
you can sail into my arms
like you took up in my heart.
Summer sweet and so are you
from early morn to the rising moon,
like a dream that brings you near
for one more moment to share.
Grateful am I
as I gaze up at the sky,
knowing wherever you are
we're sharing the same stars.
By the sea or heavens high
on those clouds passing by,
you can sail into my arms
like you took up in my heart.
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