CLOUDS

I wish I could be a cloud,
Flying free in the sky,
No-one saying,"Where are you going?
When, with who and why?"
Just drifting around with the wind,
It would be heaven to be free,
Yes I've chosen the life I'd like,
The life of a cloud's for me.

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