Spiralling in curves and turns
Dancing in the square
Tonight the choir foolish sleeps
But I am everywhere

Wind is cold and shoulder bare
Winters fingers reach
So I sing through the cobble stones
Though I am underneath

Then I arrive
Float towards the sky
Im light as a feather refusing to die
Holding the candle here in your room
Im light as a feather and bright as the moon

Lighted windows yellow glow
Opening its arms
Beckons me to come inside
And promises no harm
Velvet chair in library
Piano and a clock
A stranger in my history
A face that I know not

Then I arrive
Float towards the sky
Im light as a feather refusing to die
Holding the candle here in your room
Light as a feather and bright as the moon
Vision of white in an antique gown
Im light as a feather and dont make a sound
Disappear and appearing soon
Im light as a feather and bright as the moon

Sleep with the earth and ride in the sky
Im light as a feather refusing to die
Holding the candle here in your room
Im light as a feather and bright as the moon
Vision of white in an antique gown
Im light as a feather and dont make a sound
Disappear and appearing soon
Im light as a feather and bright as the moon