I sent a kite into the air,
It would be my warning sign.
Rushing waves and rapids flow beneath the cliff...
From afar I run
This is the dive.
The escape.
The goodbye.
Off of your island
I must swim back to mine.
It would be my warning sign.
Rushing waves and rapids flow beneath the cliff...
From afar I run
This is the dive.
The escape.
The goodbye.
Off of your island
I must swim back to mine.
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i like this one .. no words to tell how much..
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