I’m coming down from the sky
don’t ask me why
you’ll want to cry
I’ve bought some wings so I can fly
above the clouds
when I’m high
but I’m coming down
down, down
to the ground
where I can’t fly
in the sunshine when I’m high
we’ll make love
and we’ll fly
above the rainbows
in the sky
I don’t ever want to die
but I’m coming down
down, down
to the ground
where I can’t fly
when I’m high my flights are blind
hold my hand I’ll be fine
I’ll feel safe, and I will fly
with the butterflies in the sky
but I’m coming down
down, down
and all I want
is to fly, fly, in the sky