Looking at the sky
Wishing that I can fly
Clouds that is like cotton candy
thinking that I can lie
But you are so high
Clouds Clouds
Sky Sky
Why can't I touch you?
Only I can do is just to see you
I wonder why
When you are in mood,you are too high
But when you are not,you are too low
that I can already touch you
But it is not..
Why oh why
You are so high..
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