6 acessos
Up above me
Sky is calling
Earth is far bellow
These conditions
Sing like cellos
Low
I hear voices
Calling to me
falling from the blue
Sky above me
Earth below
And You
Higher, higher, higher
I am going
Where the silence drifts across the sky
Where the spaces
Deep and empty lie
Higher, higher, higher
I advance to transformations
Everything is new
Resolution grows inside me
With this solitude
Climbing higher
Is it certain
There's no consequence
There's no slipping
Room for error
Every hold's defense
I hear voices
Calling to me
Falling from the blue
Sky above me
Earth below
And you