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Here come the birds, a flight without care

Dreams on the wing with secrets to share

Looking for something that's shining behind all the air, so bright

Must be where these clouds collide.

Time after time, the loneliest string

In love with the kite that drifts over me

Gusting out over my head to elope with the breeze, tonight

Leaving when these clouds collide.

Carnivals and chemicals, a number that you can't disown

Odysseys and honest men, a sky that's distinctly your own.

It's a curtain call if you survive the fall.

One glass of wine, a waltz with the moon

Silvery light, the earth's sweet perfume

Dancing, romancing, but I know you're leaving me soon, we sigh

Ending when these clouds collide.