A fairy tale that telling me this way,
That I really felt a silting sandy bay,
where I stood along with one and only you..
Who made me be the fairy in that tale...
Feathery wings, Oh! Just moved up and down
Lifting me to the sky like a butterfly
The moon and stars teasing me by the way
I saw your waving hands there down the bay...
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