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Searching through the trees 
Trying to find those angel wings
I saw once before 
She was waving at me
And she blew me a kiss
What was that for?
So kind
So sad 
The purest form the world will ever know
One and only fleeting happiness I guess so
Wind pick me up with you
Wind pick me up with you
Wind pick me up with you
Wind pick me up with you

Indie, dreamy