these days I cannot keep my feet on the ground anymore
tell me-have you ever seen me fly?
whenever I hold your hands in mine
I see the lines of your fate entwine with mine
I just cannot keep my feet on the ground
no,no more
tell me-have you ever seen me fly?
these days a langour lives in my gait,a stupor in my eyes
only one image dwells in the eyes throughout the day
and throughout the night
have you ever seen the eyes put on their wings and fly?
something's afoot these days,every little thing sets me
aflutter
something different in the day and something different
at night
hold me to you if you ever see me flying
these days I just cannot keep my feet on the ground
tell me-have you ever seen me fly?