i'll take you hand and we'll step onto the open air
i hope that we don't fall
but if we do i will smile on the way down
i'll enjoy flying through the sky
i'll glimpse a spectator from the corner of my eye
he'll roll his eyes just before we hit the ground
shattered but singing i will lay on the cool ground
enjoying a gentle rain on my scalp
and if a note should sound we will dance with a little
swing in our step
swinging through the night
in case we die
