Oh That I Have Wings

Oh that I have wings to soar upon the wind
alight upon a building and watch the folks below
sleep upon a mountain top surrounded by the stars
I’d build my nest in the branches of a majestic old Oak tree
I’d traverse the world upon a whim, let nothing hold me back
When I tire of traveling I’ll select another branch

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