High up in the mountains an eagle flies across the valley
Dangling from vines in trees the monkeys swing along
Feeling close to passion inside caves of dancing light
Still the hurricane won't blow away everything you say
Shifting clouds fading through a pattern in the sky
Reeling across the day in time with ripples in the mind
Piling stacks of worries in a bucket out the window
Digging up ghosts of hopes and a wind blows on through
Distantly feeling this caution in the air
Filling up and crossing bridges and streams in the sky
Here comes an avalanche crashing down the mountain
Smoke clears and the endless fears fall into a deep ravine
Swimming upstream in a theme of sparking stars
Bouncing out the doorway
Jumping up and down with time
Galloping across the sunset and a bolt of lightning flies
Walk right down the hall
Stand tall when you fall out the trap door