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Our address was in the sky
Just a roof of woven reeds
You and I
On the highest front
Of a very tall tree
Months and months wed stay up high
Because all the climbing takes such time
And wed live on the blooms carried in by the breeze
Every night Id promise you
Wed go down to see the friends we once knew
But every night Id make an excuse
And I never came down from the roof
I awoke and you had flown
Just an impression of you next to me
And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves
Every night Id promise you
Wed go down to see the friends we once knew
But every night Id make an excuse
And I never came down from the roof.