Fly, Kite, Fly!
High, high, high into the dark blue sky.
Over the dunes you zoom and zoom,
Colors flashing in the wind
You can fly to Mr. Moon
That would be a sight, oh, my!
Fly, Kite, Fly!
High, high, high into the dark blue sky.
How I wish I could ride with you.
Moon above and beach below.
All the things we could do
That would be my wish, oh, my!
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