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If I grew wings tomorrow
I would wait outside your door
I would tell you all the things that I never could before
The wings are wings of courage see
I'm still not able to fly
But it wouldn’t matter because maybe you'd tell me… so do I
I couldn’t take you to the sky but I could try to bring it to you
So while you slept I would start to glue cotton clouds to rise within your view
I'd stick some golden stars up there while your dreams had just begun
And I'd hang an orange from a string to play the setting sun
Lastly I'd make a cardboard cut out of a dark cloud ...