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I was in a plane to Panama

 And a fly landed on her thigh

 And I thought I brushed it off quite brashly

 I introduced myself

 And she said her name was sky.

A simple Hi and I could tell

 That her plainness was well seamless

 And somewhere deep inside

 She drove a calm and weightless determination

 And to what lands her mind would travel

 I don't know but I was so curious

 I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds Yeah

I asked her whether she enjoyed being in the air

 And airily she answered with an accent so careful

I could feel each syllable while

I love things that seem impossible

I love things that seem impossible

Well I love things that seem impossible

And I love things that seem impossible Yeah

Chorus

 And to what lands her mind would travel

 I don't know but I was so curious

 I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds Yeah