We’ve sailed on clouds through heaven
our hands healing the deepest rift
reached for the clock to reverse time
a moment too perfect to pa**
Entangled, merged and intertwined
a scarlett dress, a worn-out shirt
the velvet scent of amber nights
your eyes reflecting morning light
Parting hands, on fingertips
an afterglow of fonding heat
how something so beautiful
can be the cause of so much pain
We’ve sailed on clouds through heaven
our hands reaching out in the mists
trying to catch a fleeing moment
a moment already pa**ed