Tonight When I

Go To Sleep

If I could fly like a little bird

I'd fly high up in the sky

Looking and hoping

I'd see a beautiful Angel flying by.

Regretfully I can't fly like the

Little birds resting on my windowsill

But I can kneel here daydreaming

And hoping from now until

Tonight when I go to sleep

In my dreams I'll be

Flying high up in the sky

And see a beautiful Angel

Flying by....

Ralph L. Clark © 2001

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