New Horzions

I’m singing a song and packing my bag, 

Feeling the wind while smelling the sea,

My mind can see what is to be,

I hear the roar of that ole plane.

And I feel my feet leaving the ground,

Oh, oh, oh, oh I’m on my way



I don’t look back cause I’m changing my stars,

My comet’s arrived and I’m grabbing its tail,

80 years may pass before you see me again,

Don’t be sad for me I’ve worked hard

To reach this place where I can soar

Oh, oh, oh, oh I’m on my way 

© Juneta Key 2010







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