I've been waiting over an hour, for just five minutes of yout time And can I ask you just one question, oh am I hard to find Can you see properly, in
Sweet butterfly, don't be afraid~its only the wind come to break you from this, Your silvery crystal case~it' only a few months since we've seen you
Should I reach for you do you want me to oh could I stretch my arms to your ... well I rest my head on a blue moon and I hope I'll be there soon cause
From under the skin, I send him rainbows in a dry sigh If he holds me close, I hear it whispering It falls upon my skin~the curtains trembling I watch
Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky You'd think that he'd need wings But it's incredible, I have seen it with my own eyes Graham Robert Wood is flying
