…it was a white little feather, blowing by
had the feeling it had something to mean
cutest little thing I’ve ever seen
so I followed the feather to wherever it would take me
I knew in my heart it was not gonna fake me
swinging some clouds by the tail on the way
we arrived at a place of peaceful stay…
Listen to Air (spec. 2:14-2:41) to get where I got the quote…
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