Would You Like to Swing on a Star
Across the sky way out of sight
There's someone calling you tonight
He's swinging high up on a star
And looking down at where you are
He's asked the moon to send a beam
To bring you there, it's not a dream
And what awaits you there? A kiss
What kind? Ask Klimt, he painted this
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