But it was just a dream.
Well it was just a dream, just a moment ago. I was up so high looking down at the sky. Don't let me fall. I was shooting for stars on a Saturday night. They say what goes up must come down, but don't let me fall. [...] Cause I'm gliding up there. Oh so very high that if the clouds were to drop me than I'd fall out the sky.
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