(matraca berg/wendy waldman)
There's a firefly in love with a distant star
looking longingly up through the atmosphere
tiny beacon flies, finds his wings too soon
i watch him make his way, blinded by the moon
I want to believe that the wind would know where to take me
i want to believe that a dream could get me by
but i'm just waiting here for you
waiting for the sky to fall
You're far away, on the edge of the universe
a galaxy swirling across the room
tell me, is it cold out there? is there air for me?
would you even care if i could not breathe?
I want to believe that the wind would know where to take me
i want to believe that a dream could get me by
but i'm just waiting here for you
waiting for the sky to fall
The laws of gravity cannot tie down my soul
how long can i hold on before i let you go
I want to believe that the wind would know where to take me
i want to believe that a dream could get me by
but i'm just waiting here for you
waiting for the sky to fall