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CLOUDS: Don't want to gloat but we can float
And see the earth at Jesus' birth.

Don't want to skite but we're so light
That we can fly high in the sky.

Cirrostratus, Altostratus, Nimbostratus,
Cirrocumulus, Altocumulus, Stratocumulus,
Fog!

A summer's day has come our way,
The lovely clouds bring gentle showers.

We're fluffy white, it's quite a sight
To see the earth at Jesus' birth.

ANGELS: Flying down to earth from heaven seems like it will take forever. Ah!
Flying down to earth from heaven seems like it will take forever. Ah!


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