White paper aeroplanes

Fly through the air

Don’t know where I’m going

But I’m going there

The bright sea is shining

In yellows and blue

But nothing else matters

Except for us two

Sleepy pink roses

Wake from their dreams

And walk through a garland

That’s not what it seems

The red rain is falling

Like rivers of blood

And if you were dying

You know that I would

The emerald green trees

Are waving hello

The white wind is speaking

But what, I don’t know

So let yourself fly

It’s a long way to fall

But that doesn’t matter

So answer my call.