Like a parachute to take me home
It opens up to touch the ground I go
I see mountains valleys up above
Filling me with a sense of love
I am stricken. Don’t know what to do.
Can I touch a beauty pure and true.
Am I worthy to take it in?
Or be polluted by another then.
Can I let her walk on by?
Will I do it ’til the day I die?
I think back to remember when
On some day I did it again.
Tires in the ocean. Fish in the sea.
Do unto others what you do to me.
Some kind of bible. To take it on home.
To give you a hint what to do on your own.
Like a Ferris wheel way up high.
You spin me round I wave the ground bye bye.
I see all the people down below
Wondering Should I let it go.