This spring, time to fly
Pink fairy floss, riding high
Over the rooftops
Beyond the moon
Oh can you see me
Waving from my room
The pretty lights that I'm spying
My blue dress is ready and ironed
Oh I will be brave when I ride
Oh sweet child
It's just a peek
You can't be here
Here with me
You can't be here
Ordinary people you're not free
Fire in the sky
Smoke stacked up high
Ordinary people
You're going to die
Are you ready? I'm unsteady
Are you ready for?
Are you ready? I'm unsteady
Are you ready for the night to fall?
I'll shine over you
You'll shine over me
Forgotten people