The diamond kite with a ponytail flopping around,a
flew over the sea,
it glided and flipped and swerved 'round and 'round,
and turned around the rock
If, when I ran and my ponytail flopped around,
a strong wind would pick me up,
I'd flip and glide and swerve 'round and 'round,
and play with the seagulls up in the sky.
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