Floating on white clouds,
Like being in heaven,
Minstrels crooning a soulful tune
On cloud eleven.
Oooo...the roses are rosier
And the sky is all blue
Oooo...leaves are bright green
Brighter is every hue
Oh! this wretched life
Has been never so kind
If I wasnt so sane,
think I'd be out of my mind
The smooth clear path
The swing in my gait
The whiff of clean air
Oh! my rosiest Fate
Baby, if my life is good
it is because of you.
Never been so happy
before I loved you.
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