What goes up
Must come down
Sun & moon
Dancing round
Sky like a dream
In the realm of real
A welcome few
Filter through
Drifters on the wind
Currents of time
Watch it rise & fall
Like a cannon ball
Sky like a dream
In the realm of real
A welcome few
Drifters on the wind
Watch it rise & fall
Impermanent as life
Like the sun
Like the sun
What goes up
Must come down
Sun & moon
Dancing round
Your eyes, like a dream
In the realm of real
A welcome few
Drifters on the wind...