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I feel your power
Although you’re behind me
Just one more hour
For me to feel free

I fly above the clouds
So fluffy and appall
They produce sounds
I know, I won’t fall

When I die I will get
To the world of my dreams
I see no more fetters
Just one faint gleam

We’re stuck in the cloud number three
You and me

Ten thousand meters
The cities lay below
Heart misses [bad word] beater
Please staunch the flow!

There’s so much light
People far on the ground
I see through bull’s-eye
They always put bounds

Those Galaxies are mine
With all Suns and the Moons
I’m lucky tonight
And I’ll be back soon

We’re stuck in the cloud number three
You and me