“He was dancing to some music
No one else had ever heard
He'd speak in unknown languages
She would translate every word
And then when the world was laughing
At his castles in the sky
She'd hold him in her body
Till he once again could fly.”

—  Harry Chapin

Shooting Star
Song lyrics, Verities & Balderdash (1974)

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