Facing New York

A Tempest, A Dance

Facing New York


Lovers will spin 
Lovers will fly 
Floating off the ground 
Before your very own eyes 
Take it to heart 
Taken to fly 
Lifting one another to a literal high 

Do you ever wonder why 
People never take the time to fly 
Maybe something they don't know 
They will never make it all alone 
Ever sit and wonder why 
You could never really touch the sky 
Maybe something you don't know 
You will never reach it on your own 

I can see her 
Starting to fly 
Dancing up a tempest in the evening sky 
Merry we'll be 
Spinning about 
Never even thinking about coming down 
Making love along the clouds 
Having nothing left to talk about 
Coming down from time to time 
Long enough to give a vital sign 

I may never fall in love again... 

When we lay above the ground 
We might never hear a single sound 
Just the blowing of the air 
Is the volume of a silence there 
Maybe then we'll start to grow 
We can reach the sun and moon below 
From beneath us is the sky 
Shining down with the ferocious light 

I may never fall in love again... 

Do you ever wonder why 
People never take the time to fly 
Maybe something they don't know 
They will never make it all alone 
Ever sit and wonder why 
You could never really touch the sky 
Maybe something you don't know 
You will never reach it on your own 

I may never fall in love again...