We rode on the air then Freer than birds, and lighter than feathers We hadn’t a care in the whole of the night The world was a playground, a storyteller’s delight
As the embers burned low we remained by their side Too many words to leave as our fire died It was then we made magic, together our voices Danced among stars, ships, and rare choices We caught lightening with our paper planes And did the impossible, we did the insane
As night turned to day and sunlight flew down We lay there together, hushed, not a sound The moment too precious to squander away There would be time for our words to play In the blue morning light together we stayed Hoping, wishing, praying never to fade
We found perfection there in the dew You and me, me and you