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WITHOUT A CARE
I stare into the sky
As the clouds pass by as if shy
lying on the grassy field
my mind wandering without a shield
I sometimes wish I could soar
my troubles tossed aside as with an oar
soaring through the clouds
As the world...
As the clouds pass by as if shy
lying on the grassy field
my mind wandering without a shield
I sometimes wish I could soar
my troubles tossed aside as with an oar
soaring through the clouds
As the world...
