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Beneath My Wings

Wind beneath my wings
As I fly along
Going to places unknown
Seeing the world
In all it's beauty
Watching the sunset
Looking at the skies so blue
Wind beneath my wings
As you fly to me
With love in your eyes
I could fly with you forever
So high
Your my wings with me
You will fly
Wind beneath my wings

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