Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Riding on the Wind

Riding on the wind
To the sun, the sun
Riding on the wind up to the wispy clouds of spun
Spun gold, gold
Riding on the wind, past the people
Walking like ants,
Sad, dreary ants
I will ride the wind away, away
Away from here, far far away

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