Hearken the call of a dream;
to ride the Golden Spear!
Kiss the sun,
and touch the clouds..
...
Weightless
Hearken the call of a dream;
to ride the Golden Spear!
Kiss the sun,
and touch the clouds..
Blow, oh Precious Wind, blow!
And I, to fly
through the burning sky!
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(July 08,2002)
(8: 26pm)