Rising and falling, lighter than air. Silently calling, no one is there. Oh, bird that is flying, so high and so free. Closer to Heaven, than you and me.
I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window. I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind. . She was my woman. As she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind.
Pay no attention to the writing on the wall. The words seem empty 'cause there's nothing there at all. We let the wise men beat the drums too soon. We were just children of the moon.
Well, I sympathize completely but there's nothing I can do. I am just a humble servant with a message here for you. Well I know you have good reasons and there's things you've got to do.
"Teach me your mood, o patient stars.. Who climb each night, the ancient sky.. Leaving on space no shade, no scars, no trace of age.. No fear to die.".
So here we are. Covering without an atmosphere. The sound will dissipate. And gravity lifts us away from here. Away from here. . Now we belong to the stars.