If only I could fly,
touch the clouds with my fingertips.
I'd watch the day go by
twirling round on an aerial trip
accross the bright blue sky.
Chase the sun as it begins to dip,
Into the starlit night.
Above the earth I'd like to drift.

We dont have time to think
about what it would be like if the sky was pink.
No, we dont have time to talk,
so I'll sit here with my thoughts.

If only I could breathe
under the water, and swim like a fish
through the clearest streams
with golden tailfins which would go swish
and take me to the sea,
As deep and dark as I could wish,
Or to corals they've never seen,
Into the blue and greeny mist.

But we dont have time to think
about what it would be like if the sky was pink,
no, We dont have time to talk
So I'll sit here with my thoughts

To the caves and caverns I would go,
To the cool and dark and far below,
Through the brightest flames of purple and gold,
To find the story yet untold.

Do you think they we're too old?

Because we dont have time to think
about what it would be like if the sky was pink.
No, we dont have time to talk,
we all just sit here with our thoughts.