My Crooked Crown

Her Space Holiday

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    Hey lonely girl
    Hiving in your spinning world
    Can you hear me
    Singing out so clearly?
    I know my voice is small
    Chances are it can't go that far
    But I've got a feeling
    You can sense these six strings ringing
    They're calling out your name
    Telling you it's gonna be okay
    Just keep on walking towards that sweet, sweet sunshine
    It's gonna dry your tears
    And after moving for 28 years
    You're getting closer to the life you've always wanted.

    Anyway, I'm doing fine
    I've been a busy bee,
    Been writing on the side
    I've got this one tale
    That I'd love for you to read
    In chapter two the readers introduced to a girl like you
    She lives way up in a tree
    Next to a king sorta like me
    And every morning when he hears her coo
    He climbs out to his roof
    With a cup of honey
    And a smile full of shiners
    He's got it inside his head
    If he's patient then the branch will stretch
    And she'll come hopping down
    Right onto his crooked crown.

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    When he lowers her to his eye
    They breathe each others air until their lungs get tired
    It creates a melody
    That gently kisses everything
    And when the chorus passed
    They both take a bow
    And all the animals clap
    She stretches out her wings
    And says "I'll see you next spring".
    Not too sure about the end
    If they get married or just stay friends
    But whatever happens
    He's just happy she found him

    Sorry birdie, gotta cut this short
    I think she wants to play
    She's scratching at my door
    Just know we miss ya
    Signed,
    xoxo, panda.

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    Composición: Marc Bianchi

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