Dragons br by Ted L Glines br   br In my little aeroplane br flying way up high, br zooming through the lands of clouds br so white and grand and high, br I fly the cloudy canyons, br swoop and climb each fluffy peak, br as the angels gild with lightning br the misty mysteries I seek, br but best of all, the deep blue caves, br the greatest thrill they give, br gliding, turning, deep inside, br for here - the dragons live, br and when I come back down to earth, br I never say a thing, br they'd be so vexed and jealous br 'cause I've heard the dragons sing.