Aerial

	The dawn has come
	And the wine will run
	And the song must be sung
	And the flowers are melting
	In the sun

	I feel I want to be up on the roof
	I feel I gotta get up on the roof
	Up, up on the roof
	Up, up on the roof

	Oh the dawn has come
	And the song must be sung
	And the flowers are melting
	What kind of language is this?

	What kind of language is this?
	I can't hear a word you're saying
	Tell me what are you singing
	In the sun

	All of the birds are laughing
	All of the birds are laughing
	Come on let's all join in
	Come on let's all join in

	I want to be up on the roof
	I've gotta be up on the roof
	Up, up high on the roof
	Up, up on the roof
	In the sun


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