We're walking in the air,
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we're floating in the moonlit sky;
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the people far below
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are sleeping as we fly.
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I'm holding very tight,
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I'm riding in the midnight blue,
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I'm finding I can fly
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so high above with you.
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On across the world
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the villages go by like dreams
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The rivers and the hills,
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the forests and the streams.
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Children gaze open mouthed, taken by surprise;
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Nobody down below believes their eyes.
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We're surfing in the air,
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we're swimming in the frozen sky,
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we're drifting over icy
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mountains floating by.
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Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep,
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rousing up a mighty monster from his sleep;
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We're walking in the air,
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we're dancing in the midnight sky
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and everyone who sees us
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greets us as we fly.
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The Snowman
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| Annie Haslam |
