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puredream When the fishies fly
Soaring deeper unto the sky
I'll be seeing you

When the butterfly sings
Breathing song through it's wings
I'll be seeing you

When the daisies bloom ten feet high
Stand tall and refuse to die
I'll be seeing you

When the bluebirds become bright yellow
And with a twist of their head say "hello"
I'll be seeing you

When you hold a star within the palm of your hand
Comb the beach searching for the perfect grain of sand
Follow the river to tomorrow's end
Creating great footsteps just around the bend

When you feel my name across your face
The wind lightly stopping to embrace
You know I'm on my way
For the time to love, this day is today

I'll be seeing you.
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