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Come Fly With Me
Come fly with me I’d like to walk a day with winter And feel the breath of winter snow I want to be where the storm clouds billow Not hidden here way down below To light the flash on the thunder clouds And keep the rumbles rolling on In Spring I’d wash the flowers with colour Tell the bulbs, it’s time to burst Call the new green shoots to glisten Tune the bird songs and just listen I’d teach the lambs to jump and play To help shove winters gloom away But soon we’ll sing a summer song Spread the joy all summer long I’d add the diamonds to the waters And flush the rivers with summer rain Teach the young birds how to fly Whistling a tune as I passed by There’s a coolness now summers going The Autumn colours now are showing With the wind blowing leaves from every tree The harvest we’ll gather, the nuts from the trees I’ll tell the friendly squirrel is time to hasten Winter’s coming and times awastin’
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