My sky is always to pretty
Always so interesting
A dragon flies opening his mouth
An arm reaches through a hole trying to find something blindly
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A lake in a place so hot that it steams off
Maybe it’s the water that’s steaming
Underneath a spirit rests waiting to jump out and fly to the skies
And I’ll just keep singing
Or a feather
I want to touch the dragon’s nose it looks like a dog’s
Luck?
No I believe that would be a rain dragon calling the clouds
But who knows I’m just crazy
I see the chariot carrying the night
I wanted to see this sky with you
But maybe someday
This feeling will finally reach you
Warning
Warning
Unconfirmed date.
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