Thou art but a parachute
with no wings to fly
you will help all those who use you
and no empty tears you will cry
Thou art but a parachute
with nothing but air
lots of support to offer
but no one with you to bear
Thou art but a parachute
present in a melancholy sky
dreams of living ever present
but never showing , sly.
Farewell dear customer
thou did know me long
not one breath to reminisce
what was yours is gone
Try and find you might
another parachute with wings
but it will gladly offer itself again
and this is why I sing
Thou art but a parachute
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