Once again
I'll make it to the top.
To the top of the cliff
To the top of the cliff
only higher and more steep
The bare chest will be carved
The bare chest will be carved
by the stones, rude and rough
I know I fear the heights
I know I fear the heights
but I won't stop
I still remember
I still remember
with lovely disbelief
and wonder how like an animated bee
and wonder how like an animated bee
I had taken the first step.
May be I was in dreams
May be I was in dreams
yet never touched sleep.
May be I had the parachute
May be I had the parachute
to save my life.
A Gift that you get,
A Gift that you get,
when you feel love yet do laugh
keeping you afloat when you fall
keeping you afloat when you fall
from the edge of dreams shaking your belief.
But, it is not my love of adventure
But, it is not my love of adventure
or any crazy stuff
I just don’t want to take
I just don’t want to take
my parachute off.
For the people, upon me,
For the people, upon me,
who would laugh
As I try to fly ,
As I try to fly ,
running along the busy street of life.
I will wait
I will wait
on the edge of the cliff
Waiting to meet that lovely cloud
Waiting to meet that lovely cloud
with eyes that never bluff
Seeing them
Seeing them
I'll take off.
And may this time the
And may this time the
life saver never opens up
As I feel as light
As I feel as light
as the cloud itself
I'll let God push me
I'll let God push me
from the edge of my life.
