And the sky is made of wine,
not whiskey or rye
And the moon is full
In this land of our fantasy
it's good to be free,
I promise you

Pine cones
Blue birds
Cascades
Blue jays

I've learned you can only learn the hard way
That's why I'm looking out for you

And the sky is made of wine,
not whiskey or [...]

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