On a summer's day, reading magazines
Smoking cigarettes, like a movie queen
She lets down her hair, I am in a dream
She flies so high, I could almost...
On a summer's day, sunny afternoon
Pointing at the clouds, 'look they're pink and blue,'
Running through the wheat, she takes off her shoes
She flies so high, I could almost...
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She flies so high, I could almost...