One day it just snowed I guess and they closed the roads into your heart You came home like a dead star no light left, no loving anymore
Years ago you sent a postcard, it's the one that always made me laugh It said "send for reinforcements cause there's too much here for me to love"
What would they say What would they say to make you feel OK What would they do What would they do to make you feel OK
Years ago I read a story about a man who had a plan Tied himself on to a balloon yeah, cut the ties and tried to reach the moon
Rescued by an airline pilot 15,000 feet above the world Dragged him down, they wished him luck they'd hoped that he learned his lesson well
What would they say What would they say to make him feel OK What would they do What would they do to make him feel OK
Kathy I can still see stars the same ones that we wished upon I know you know your way around but I can tell you're losing ground
I can see you on the radar but you know I could never bring you back You cut the ties, you're floating free yeah, hi and lo and inbetween you cut the ties, you're floating free yeah, hi and lo and inbetween
Compositor: Neil Hastead ECAD: Obra #3267519 Fonograma #2533458