Take my hand,
we'll touch the sky
float on the clouds
and watch the painted stars melt by
Ride the wind
to catch your breath
to blow you away,
watching the world trough life and death
Take my hand,
we'll move the ground
shake the foundations
of this world all around
On lower ground
or up in the sky
I'll take you away
a thousand feet high
For if we fall
with only the sky
who is to say
we do not fly?