If I could fly on Falcon wing
What would I see
What would I sing
Where would I be?
If I could fly
Spirit free
Uplifted
Soaring
Spiraling to see
Where would I be?
If I could fly
looking down from above
I'dlike to see
You and me
Sitting down
under that oak tree
Passing time
Talking and singing
of things sublime
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