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Bound
I was held captive by the image in the skies
You were sitting on the clouds slowly floating by
How I wish you would invite me to join you on that ride
We would absorb the view and glide along the mountainside
Yearningly, I kept imagining my eyes could sway you
To come back for me, to change the direction of the wind
But the clouds reshaped and you disappeared without a clue
And the blue sky suddenly began to grow dark and dim
For one single moment I had dreamed it was possible
That a man and a woman from different worlds became one
changing the winds of prejudice was plausible
forget I was his daughter, the man with the gun
I was held captive by the image in the skies
You were sitting on the clouds slowly floating by
How I wish you would invite me to join you on that ride
We would absorb the view and glide along the mountainside
Yearningly, I kept imagining my eyes could sway you
To come back for me, to change the direction of the wind
But the clouds reshaped and you disappeared without a clue
And the blue sky suddenly began to grow dark and dim
For one single moment I had dreamed it was possible
That a man and a woman from different worlds became one
changing the winds of prejudice was plausible
forget I was his daughter, the man with the gun
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