Air Born

High-flying glider, spread your wings

Flying high on a cloud

Born on the air, spiral around

So busy making circles, you never touch the ground

You see the sea, feel the sky

Don't know where you go when you die

Don't know the answers to what's in my mind

Riding on the wind, turning with the tide

Life takes you up, it brings you down

Change is the thing that remains

Keep moving fast through the wind and the rain

And if the world keeps spinning 'round, you'll be back again