As long as you have
Your feet above ground
The Sky has your crown
Coat tails made of breeze
Come with me, come with me
The way demons bite your toes
The fairies kiss your nose
May you roll in the leaves
Till they become your clothes
Come with me, come with me
The earth and sky
Don't you pass me by
don't you grow long
don't you grow long
don't you grow long
don't you grow long
don't you grow long
Sunday, June 22, 2008
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