HIGHER AND HIGHER
HIGHER AND HIGHER
THE FUTHER YOU WILL GO
GLIDING THROUGH THE SKY
WHENEVER THE WIND WOULD BLOW.
HIGHER AND HIGHER
LET ME HOLD ON TIGHT
AS THE STRING BROKE
I LOST MY KITE.
HIGHER AND HIGHER
UP INTO THE SKY
AS I CRY A LITTLE TEAR
THEN I SAY GOODBYE.
MELVIN DOUGLAS McCLAIN JR.
TIME:2:07p.m.
DATE:5/27/00
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