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At night, I look up the sky.
I see the twinkling stars.
Up the velvet sky.
Velvet sky stars.
The stars are faries.
When a fairy goes running away, I make a wish and say “how I wish I was up, up, up in the velvet sky!
Dancing and running”
So many fairies that we can't count.
Velvet sky stars.
Twinkling lights up above.