Time to turn the maple brillianet crimson
Time
to turn the Aspen sparkling
gold Time to tumble
apples from their branches Time to tell the
breezes
crisp and cold A chilling Folds the countryside Kiss of morning mist upon the meadow Scent of wood smoke swirling in the air Signals that it's high time for the harvest and prickly pear each pumpkin peach and prickly pear
With ripened fruit to bear If
you believe in who
you are who you were always meant to be free Then your heart will fly free In this time of the season Every leaf on every tree Will start to shine Come and see Come and see Take my hand and hold me Hands Come with me And fiy fly Always standing right beside you One true friend is there to guide you To believe in who you are
To make you believe in yourself
Who you were always meant to be
believe you are important to them
To you open up your heart
Then
you set your spirit free
In this
time of the season
This time of the season
Every leaf on every tree
Start
to shine
Come
and see
Take
my hand
Come
wiht me
and
fiy
fly with me It
is so fantasy. When I am a child, I have no good conditions to see that beautiful movie. Now ,thanks to the technology development, I like to see it. I want to fly,fly with good friends!
Maybe it has not very good poit, but it is worth to see when you are sad or can not find yourself in this mendacity world.
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