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I dreamt this morning
I was flying beside you
A winding ribbon
through those clouds
that we knew
All the deserts
rich with swimming pools
I was dreaming
of waking next to you
I loved your -alibi- but
not as much as mine
Like going shooting
with a fishing line
To young to think
that we could never lose
Like picket fences
the night we climb
on through

My heart is a kite
Waving
In the night
And one day
I'll give to you
the string

Now silence lives
In those moments
that I miss
A ticking clock
the weight you fit
Those dreams I keep
safe from you to see
I hear the wind
whispering
to me

My heart is a kite
Waving
In the night
And one day
I'll give to you

My heart is a kite
Waving
In the night
And one day
I'll give to you
the string