(N. Finn/T. Finn)
has she fallen from the sky so heavy of heart
the sigh was on her tongue, the grief was in her arms
she will suffer never, I mean her no harm
she'll come slowly rising on the air
life her weightless on the air, on the air
and the silence was enough to shed my guilt
she will always know my wishes cos I remember how it felt
kisses slowly rising on the air
lift her weightless on the air, on the air
she will suffer never
I mean her no harm