Clarendon
I thought
about it
I didn't
doubt it
I held my
heart out
then
I dreamed
right through it
I found
the will to do it
I wrapped
my heart around it
then
I know
you thought I would
and
baby if I only could
I'd be
flying to the sun
I'd be
riding on the wind
that
would carry clarendon
when
love trips up on reason
it's
an ironic treason
left
here with only lying
baby
that
pilot never sings
of
the melting of his wings
a
curse to dare to dream
baby
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