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Winter Sky

I'd like to fly with the wild geese, way up high,

I'd like to fly with the wild geese across the winter sky.


I'd like to sail on the north wind, way up high,

I'd like to sail on the north wind across the winter sky.


I'd like to drift with the snowflakes, way up high,

I'd lie to drift with the snowflakes down through the winter sky.


Across the winter sky!


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