All I know about love,
is balanced a hundred feet above,
this spellbound crowd;
all push and shove.
Alone on a wire,
room there for no-one at her side,
chance looked down to me.
"Fall or fly?"
Earthbound, I kiss the ground.
Now fall to me,
so low to be let down.
Looking around;
no more above,
high-wire-wise,
how to decide which way to move?
Earthbound, I kiss the ground.
Now fall to me,
so low to be let down.