rise up careful up from the water ice the steam clouds into nothing the from the heart on to the sky over --- with wet hair into nothing but still and quite and flying you did not need me very much but you did all you could just to keep me here I did not join me when I was loying sun things was wrong with the all you did not pace into my voice even spow down for well i had got into You did not need me very much it was strange what you borrow wing End