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.