歌词
Under the largest sky
Framed by the tallest pines
Our bodies lay on the earth
I feel the warmth
Of the orange flames burn
Put your hand in mine
Close your eyes
I'm rising
Like the sparks of these flames
You lit the bonfire in me
I'm seeing things
You're magic
So much mist
Then made a drop
The tiniest drop
Until a warm rain poured
I want to be
The hand that writes
Lay your head on me
Close your eyes
Then we waved to all
That we've become
And acknowledged
All that we are not
I envisioned
Feathered wings
You beside me
I'm seeing things
You're magic
Then blew the wind
To dry us down
To spin us 'round
Our hands lengthened to arms
And the maps in your eyes
Showed how our souls took flight to soar
'Cause you've opened the sky
You're magic