1. |
Six miles high, speed was
steady |
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Wind from the north, weather fair |
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Cabin door screamed and blew open |
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She was pulled out into the air |
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2. |
Wind tore her clothes like a lover |
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Anxious to get her to bed |
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Shoes, stockings, jacket and white blouse |
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Her skirt pulled off over her head |
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Facing the stars, facing the ground |
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Feeling the wind spin her around |
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Swan dive in space, graceful and small |
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Making love with the wind in Free
Fall |
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3. |
He twisted and turned her with whimsy |
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Taught her to dive and to pray |
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Learned every inch of her body |
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Then wantonly blew her away |
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4. |
Now the earth is a jealous mother |
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Who wants the wind for her own |
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She pulled the girl down to her bosom |
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With gravity, welcomed her home |
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5. |
The brief affair ended abruptly |
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In a field on a cold and starlit night |
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But she rode on the wind with a passion |
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That lasted the rest of her life |
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