I can cross my window, go on when I look around.

Until the sun gets my window gone when I look around

until the sun gets longer, they're getting out of town.

Where on earth in the world do they go, Do the feathers freeze a step in the though?

How should I know?

But I come back to the come back into the single tree.

Since I was crying the center, watching over me in your way. In the mountains that we fall in the water

And the water fighting high yellow when nobody's feet.

Look at the sky and spot the green.

And the sky is bought the green. After me. Oh, I heard that they weren't meant to stay.

Anywhere be here,

Anywhere be at jokes, will they get on a flyway.

Stars are the flyway.

Stars rise and go around. So when I'm the rising currents, I trust that I will see you again when I pick up the courage.

I hope that I can try is the thing.

I'm going to try. You can.