Friday, January 11, 2008

#7

Rush of wind over me,

Cool my spirit, set me free.

I feel the sort of energy,

Makes me like a cloud

Makes me smile and shout out loud,

O… yeah, O… Yeah, O…. Yeah

I’m loving this

The sun warms over me,

Comforts and it brings sleep.

Then I feel the glad energy,

Makes me feel glad,

And me smile and shout out loud,

O….yeah, O…Yeah, O….yeah, I’m loving this

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