We stand right there
Tied to that tree
Your eyes pitifully starring

So I cut us loose
And set us free
And your wings begin to grow

You offer your hand
And say we'll fly
Together, above the clouds

But I can not go,
At least not yet
So you say that you will wait

I agree to that
A promise we make
And I turn on my merry way

So time flew past
We had grown
And I came back to see your face

But you were gone
And had flown
To a place further than my reach