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Soaring Oh wind! Can you give my lady and I a ride. Lift us aloft to soar thru the blue skies, Surrounded by the waves of romantic clouds. A journey to ease the pain of wasted years, Can a chariot be ours to ride in? Where hand in hand we can soar and sing, Gliding in the air with joy and love blooming. Would that this were possible for us, A way to be alone to rekindle fading love. © Perveiz Ali
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 8:21 AM UTC
Soaring
Soaring Oh wind! Can you give my lady and I a ride. Lift us aloft to soar thru the blue skies, Surrounded by the waves of romantic clouds. A journey to ease the pain of wasted years, Can a chariot be ours to ride in? Where hand in hand we can soar and sing, Gliding in the air with joy and love blooming. Would that this were possible for us, A way to be alone to rekindle fading love. © Perveiz Ali
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 8:21 AM UTC
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