You couldn’t have honestly believed

by illimitableoceanofinexplicability

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Oh, but I did

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I did, as much as you, or anyone, believes anything. It was real to me every time I heard the words, every time I thought of the words. And then became somehow more real when others smirked at my suggestion of darker elements in this song; this song still playing, still playing, still playing…

Who’s peeking out from under a stairway
Calling a name that’s lighter than air?
Who’s bending down to give me a rainbow?
Everyone knows it’s Windy

Who’s tripping down the streets of the city
Smiling at everybody she sees?
Who’s reaching out to capture a moment?
Everyone knows it’s Windy

And Windy has stormy eyes
That flash at the sound of lies
And Windy has wings to fly
Above the clouds (Above the clouds)
Above the clouds (Above the clouds)

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