The wide blinking eyes of a child A path to a world untamed and wild We take this path, you take your time Wherever you go, I pray that you take me with you
Oh, we could take this world Without knowing "no" But all my life I've been taught The art of letting go.
So, before the stars burn out Before the child sleeps Say, would you fly with me On to the world's edge?
Impressionist art of the stars The whispering poem of the shore We try to forget who we are For people've become such a bore
Oh, we could be them all Without being someone But all my life I've been told To finish what I've begun.
So, before my mentors know Before I stop to think Say, would you fly with me Beyond humanity's brink.