She came to me one night with these in her head and asked me to help her write them down quickly so she wouldn't forget them...
"No One Touching the Sky"
When I was walking in the middle of the road
I saw lots of people
They were all saying,
"I'm going to do it, I'm going to be
the very first one to touch the sky"
When I got into the crowd I yelled,
"No one will touch the sky, just no one
No one can touch the sky!"
"How Different it Used To Be, Sailing Out to Sea"
How different it used to be,
sailing out to sea.
With all the sea rushing around
And the seaweed floating up and down
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