im sitting here,
in this green green grass,
when just as a tear
falls onto my hand
i stare at it silently
wishing that you could
be here with me
sitting in this grass
under the shad of a tree
i lean against its branches
and feel your arms around me
i smile to myself
wish for all of you
right here, right now.
never been so true
but then i watch a tear fall
from the sky
the clouds cry
way up high
my arm stretches up
i wish to be a cloud
so i could fly on by
then dropp into your arms
in just a matter of time.
we could be clouds
and float up in the sky
drifting pleasantly
quiet in the moonlight
then well slip into human form
and sneak away together
and keep eachother warm
until the ends of forever.
i open my eyes
as the teardrops fly
from way up in the sky
as the clouds go on by...
i put my hand down
and cry with the clouds
because all i want is you
to kiss me in the clouds
for you...my tree3
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