Dear Roberto, I’m flying home
I can’t wait to see my pets.
I see the clouds like flying foam.
Had a little vacation & no regret.
When I fly, I like to look out the window,
When I get home, I will tell my friends.
Couldn’t lay my head upon a pillow,
‘twas good while it lasted, soon it ends
I thought every cloud was a pillow
I had the best time flying, my friends.