Skyteam
How beautiful it is to me
In my mind's eye when I can see
A future time where I'm with you
No longer sad, the color blue
Is not a mood but it's a bird
Upon whose wings love can be heard
Through songs I sing while soaring high
And tracing hearts around the sky
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