In A Bubble On A Cloud

In a bubble on a cloud

Lay a tiny falcon

Such a baby thing she was

With the prettiest silky wings

That shined like a sparkle of the sun

This cloud was where she stayed

Each day taking flight

Sitting amongst the trees

Then she’d be back at night

Under the moon she’d loom

In the dream land I presume

Wonder what a tiny falcon would dream at night

While she’s sleeping tight

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