Traffic
Once again I can see the sky.
A simple thing and the clouds drifting by.
It means so much to the feeling inside.
I don’t know why.
My heart flies free as the traffic flies by.
Once again I can see the sky.
A simple thing and the clouds drifting by.
It means so much to the feeling inside.
I don’t know why.
My heart flies free as the traffic flies by.
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