Eternity glimpses

Can I get your hand to write on, just a piece of leg to bite on, what a night to fly my kite on, do you want to flash a light on, take a look it's on display ... for you, coming down, no not today, did you meet your fortune teller, get it off with no propeller, do it up it's on with Stella, what a way to finally smell her, picking up but not too strong ... for you, take a piece and pass it on.. Fly away on my zephyr, I feel it more than ever, and in this perfect weather We'll find a place together Fly on . . . MY WIND