goodbye.
it must be nice to be a bird up high,
no thoughts of worry, cares, or even pain.
it'd be only the blueness of the sky,
no economic plights of loss or gain.
so many places i would like to see,
like new york city in the fall, and greece,
and spain, and prague, and boot-like italy,
then prob'ly london and the middle east.
the perk i'd like the most i have to say
would be the means to fly away from you.
it'd be just me and night until the day,
then i'd get lost in all the endless blue.
it's my hope that one day i'll be free
from ling'ring dreams regarding you and me.
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