Birds singin in the distance
An idle boat driftin through
Docks floatin gently on crystal
A solitary girl sits thinkin
Thinkin of bright blue skies
And fish jumpin lazily bout
Wishin she could be special
Special to someone who cares
Time seemingly stands stock still
The horizon like her dreams
Unreachable but so close yet
She still dreams and reaches
People call her crazily childish
For the song she writes
Like a sad soft lullaby
A woman yet a babe
At heart she still wishes
Wishes to fly like eagles
She seems so strong outside
But inside she cries out
Like a small child lost
People don't know who she
Really is in her heart
Listen for her sad song
Will you be the one
To open her sweat heart
Will you change her song
Two destinies to intertwine another

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