There are little dreams
In the sky
They soar
And swoop
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If I was lost,
I wonder, would you seek me out?
If I was lost in a dark place
Would you try?
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There was a little bird in my garden.
It was my friend
I sang to it
It sang to me.
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Why is the sky grey?
Does it go grey with sadness?
When it sees the world under it
It may wish to be a part of it,
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