The wind is whispering and time is rolling by...
the the drip of the cork and heaven... (?)
Just a touch of the sunshine
to see you thru
add a pinch of the magic
to start anew
the wind is whispering
and time is rolling by
like the drip of the cork and heaven
we will ride the sky... ride the sky!
delving onward
we stop and face the sun
bleeding from the sphincter
like a convalescent nun
the wind is whispering
and time is rolling by
like the drip of the cork and heaven
we will ride the sky... ride the sky!!!

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