That bright white hill extended up to the sky,
As a shimmering haze embraced that girl.
No one noticed as she went alone,
Climbing higher and higher.
She went without fear… and took to the sky.
Yearning for the sky, she flew through the air,
Her life now a vapor trail.
From that high window, even before she died,
She was looking to the sky. But I don’t know where she is now, no one does.
They say she was just too young…
They can only wonder… but I’m sure she’s happy now.
Yearning for the sky, she flew through the air,
Her life now a vapor trail.
Yearning for the sky, she flew through the air,
Her life now a vapor trail.