Way Up High
like a bird that soars in the vast blue skies
like a kite, with a tail, floating way up high
your love lifts me, doesn't tie me down
it's not what I needed, it was what we found
at the end of the day, when evening falls
when the moon climbs high among the stars
you hold me close and sing our song
I'm in your heart, where I belong
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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